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Originally written by Bridgett Walther not Computer Generated!Donna Summer
Last Dance & Gone by Holly Gleason
In that flood of ebony hair, there was always that one gardenia. Floating on top of the satiny waves of almost-porn star mane, it spoke to things past, the moment of ripeness and the perfume that intoxicates. It was almost the same way with her music…
Only I was too young to know. I was just marking time on the way to another day at the Laurel School for Girls.
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