Dream World

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Soft and mellow.
Sweet like jello.
That’s how you felt when I held you on the dance floor.

Eyes closed.
As we took our whirl.
Felt like I was in dream world.

Bodies entwined as they played our favorite song.
Sparks that you send.
God I prayed that this slow dance would never end.

This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.

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