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Glance
March 24, 2012
The clock struck midnight,
And she runs out,
Her hair coming loose,
Her breath in the air.
You follow,
Not wanting to lose her,
Not even for a second.
A slipper,
All that is left.
You never gave up hope,
You wait and wait,
And the message is clear,
You love her more each second
She is gone.
A glace was all it
Took.
You know it was her .
Forget the shoe.
Her eyes meeting yours,
Was all you needed.
A glance was all it took,
A passing moment when the clock
Struck twelve.
And she was running from the prince,
And straight to
You.
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