The Dance

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admiration

As we spun around the room

we were all alone

there was no music

there was nothing but magic

nothing but you and me together

in each other's arms

holding you close

looking into your eyes

smelling your cologne

as we parted and said goodbye

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is dedicated to Willian (Fred) Hadra

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