

My girlYour fingers tangle with mine, Small Delicate My hands dwarf yoursMy girl
And
I'm almost afraid I'll crush them. The music begins,
Low.
Growing louder, Louder, Till it flies Entwining us And we dance You're the only thing that matters I promise you, My girl.
The others have gone, We're alone The music
Is silent. Silent Save for the sound of our feet And the whisper of the wind One dance Just one to
Our song, The music soars in the air Flying Encircling us
With its
Amanda Pose
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I hate reality.
"This place is fantastic! It's like 'Gone With The Wind' on mescaline. They walk imaginary pets here -- on a fucking leash. And they're all heavily armed and drunk. New York is boring!" John Cusack movie
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