The Ball of Death
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pegleg [Need to talk? Msg me!] {Post Quotev?}
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I'm spinning, and spinning, spinning around.

The Ball of Death

I'm spinning, and spinning, spinning around,

Enclosed in his arms,

Everyone clears away as we come sweeping by them.

He swirls me around, and I go gracefully with his steps,

My gown flowing.

It all seems so beautiful.

Then, I feel burns in my hands, the ones holding his.

I suddenly can't pull away.

He is stuck to me, I to him.

I understand why everyone backed away.

I was dancing with death.

No...not with death....with Death.

Now I am to forever be in the gown I never wanted, swirling forever in the ballroom that once looked appealing, and dancing with what turned into a monster.

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