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June 16, 2019 / Stories
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Just a great slow dance song, so who was I to complain? Blessedly, Susan seemed happy to dance it with me, slowly and closely. And the touch and sweet smell of her still slightly damp hair as she rested her head on my shoulder were intoxicating. I pondered the song's title question as we danced, as well as thinking of another, totally incongruous song title, "I Could Have Danced All Night."
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