The Dance (poem)
Remembering when they first saw them dance
Discomfort what they saw upon that floor
More strange the sense they felt the same before
Before they all were claimed by social trance
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Remembering their special dance once more
Discomfort was a thrill they often chance
More strange were feelings shared amid a glance
Before the youth they knew passed through that door
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But tears it seem has taken them away
And soon the tune the band plays will be through
Remembering forever marks their doom
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Discomfort causes all their fear to stray
More strange to feel the heartbeats they once knew
Before they danced they felt lost love in bloom