I blurred .. ...I was high..........the music was perfect last night ,when he caught my eye.............a perfect moment to rock when,the music was just right ..... the night of mania ,the Saturday night...hmmmm the Saturday night.....
He blinked , he twitched ...... ...... ... he tried to speak through his eyes....he moved his springy body like a bird who could fly,"c'mon move with me"I heard him whisper and he held me tight ,on Saturday night ......hmmm Saturday night......
he blew a whistle that changed my attire....I.couldn't move,nor I could smile...I gaped, I squeezed my eyes, while he looked at me with a great desire and said ,"you look beautiful tonight" ... the music mania that night ....on Saturday night !
I moved ....... I heard a flute ,the time moved faster than desired........... when I sink .....I think of that blink , ...when I move I think of flute......... that changed my life and when I look at my new attire ............ I desire to bring back that beautiful night....the Saturday night !!
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