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Slow Dancing In A Burning Room

There is no place like the beach… where the land meets the sea and the sea meats the sky.

We’re goin’ down
And you can see it too
We’re goin’ down
And you know that we’re doomed
My dear
We’re slow dancing in a burnin’ room
(John Mayer)


I can remember that first kiss when you returned. We were at the park watching the sunset, and the different colors in the sky, when you put your head on my shoulder and softly cried. When I put my arm around you to ask what was wrong, you told me that you dreamed of this when we first met. Reaching over, I put my free hand under your chin, and lifted your face to mine. First kissing away your tears, and then your soft red lips. You ran your hand through my hair as we kissed, while the sun slowly sat in the sky.

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