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my hair's been pulled back up out of my face curled and pinned so it'll stay in one place my face has been painted up like a mask in hopes it'll stay all night and last my shoulders are bare up and pulled back a look of royalty of nothing i lack my arms are gloved now they are bare yet nobody knows my dress is long and flowing down to the floor it's gotten many stares since i walked through the door tonight is a night to remember a night for all dreams is it really me is it really what it seems? i'm waiting to wake sit up in my bed remembering a dream that was just in my head now i'm in his arms he's holding on tight is it just one of our dreams that will end with the night? i feel his lips gently brush across mine what's going on? is this some kind of sign? it's a night to remember exactly what it seems everything is real it's not just another of those dreams
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