Well Then

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    Well Then

    If my Heart could feel, it would feel you
    My Heart against yours
    I am yours, I have been
    Since our first dance
    Only you
    It's all been for you
    Forbidden Love
    My Heart sings to you
    In it's own way
    Not in words or song
    But through steps
    On the floor
    Your hand in mine
    -Fin-

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    HenryDeTamble28 commented on Well Then

    08-10-2012

    An underlining feeling, maybe even hidden emotion, all conveyed through the simple touch of a hand through the movement of Dance.
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