prologue

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"She wore blue velvet.
Bluer than velvet was the night.
Softer than satin was the light from the stars.

She wore blue velvet.
Bluer than velvet were her eyes.
Warmer than May her tender tender sighs.

Love was ours"

I sing softly, like the world can hear every melody and we are everything that move. He slowly pulls me closer again, finishing our improvised slow dance, and we stare at each other. And now I realize, that he really meant it. He adores me.

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