Last Night


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Last night, we danced past midnight, made love no fights. Last night, we made memories that will live past our entities. Last night, you were meant for me. Oh, Last night we danced without music playing , a bodily rhythm magically swaying. Last night, we clung to hope and forever whispering promises of never, never.
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