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ers. My heart became
a violin, uttering forth the sweetest fragile tune.
The rhythm got stronger, until I thought my heart would
explode for intensity of it. The room began to spin and whirl, yet
we two dancers kept time with the waltz. Suddenly, through unspoken
words, the gentleman asked politely, "May I?"
To which I firmly answered "You may..."
Our lips met and I was overwhelmed with passion. Not unlike
the dance, the kiss seemed to breathe life eternal. The room spun,
the dancers whirled, and my outstretched mind circled them both.
I could no longer breathe and tore my
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Kaede Matsushima : photo 497364
