Pink
I sometimes
dream of myself in a pink ball gown. I am not sure where I am but I hear music
playing. I stand in the middle of the dance floor watching the couples around
me dance. I wait for someone I am not sure who he is to come and dance with me.
I laugh.
I turn around in my beautiful pink gown because I am beautiful and I know it. I
always wake up when he comes near. I am not sure who he is I never see his
face.
Abby
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