The DanceA Poem by Thief of NightmaresAs I dance with you, Its like the night has begun anew, My pulse stops racing, I dont feel like I'm wearing brick shoes,
But like all good things, it must come to an end, I thank you for dancing,my heart I must fend
For in my mind, I'm still dancing with you © 2008 Thief of NightmaresAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 22, 2008 AuthorThief of NightmaresBoston, MAAboutDweller of the shadow realm. Teenager. Hopelessly in love with a girl who doesn't know I exist.I have terrible grammar and spelling. Roman Catholic. Norse Mythology.Is it copyright to move poems you w.. more..Writing
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