Waltz

Waltz

A Story by Paulinam
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We dance the waltz in circles , the dizziness slowly creeps into your head , the cling of the crystal glasses chink and high pitched shy laughter fill the room , the staus of the social levels are hung high in this room above our heads overpowering us, the repenting music goes on and we circle the room once again grace is strictly structured in each move we make our parents nod approvingly as though to say well done , but no body minds thats how hey were brought up that's how we brought up to wothold any emotions exept fake smiles . We aim for royalty but always go by the rules we speak better French than any other language being rebellious is impolite to society and you will be shamed we fall in love with those young men that claim to have lived life to their fullest we go on duels and die in honor . Were did we go ? We are extinct moved on progressed not in the 19th century anymore were no strict limits are binding us . We are free but sadly we miss use it , it's a revolution.

© 2011 Paulinam


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Paulinam
Paulinam

Moscow, Russia



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