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      Espy slipped silently into the ballroom.  She has just taken a breath outside; she was never too great around people in a formal setting.  Looking around, she was amazed:  The people who, just a day before had been in more casual attire, were now decked out in their finest displays.  There weren't too many people downstairs yet, so Espy could afford to keep a small distance for a while.   
 
Besides the people, the ballroom itself was a wonderful place, with luxurious curtains around the huge windows that spanned the room from ceiling to floor, and beautiful tapestries in a wide array of colors.  Several tables already had a few appetizers on them, and the tablecloths, chairs, and platters all matched the grand air of the ballroom.
     
    
      
      
      
Step in front of a runaway train 
____Just to feel alive again 
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•?  ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•?  ?•â•â•â•â•â• 
Pushing forward through the night_____ 
Aching chest and blurry sight  
  
      
    
   
  
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  Posted 01-12-2011, 02:48 AM
  
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