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Thursday, July 13, 2006

daydreaming is bad for your health

Hey, you.
Take me to the ball next year.
Prom was sucky without you there.
Take me to the ball.

Tuxedoes, flowers and sparkly lights
Sound quite nice with holding hands.
The music will start playing, then.
You can have this dance.

You'll hold me close.
I'll pinch myself a thousand times.
And when you say those THREELITTLEWORDS
There'll be sparks, confetti and chimes.

How does that sound?
Yes, I know it'll be the best night ever.
No regrets, not this time.
Take me to the ball.

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