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Dance


Dance is an action that my body tends to yearn Rhythmic movements I enact in from my head to toes To me it comes natural while others have to learn Jealousy overcomes those with difficulty leading them to be my foes I don’t take mind and constantly offer a lending hand Without struggle I’ll give you no trouble and offer help Just ask me nicely without attitude meaning please don’t demand You will look like a ballerina instead of sea kelp Beautifully you can be proud of your accomplishment being enacted in There’s no reason to disagree our wounds should be cleared I can withhold a beautiful smile which isn’t a sin A friendship anew should be craved for and not nearly feared We’ve bonded with peace to each other we can send We both got to win with success in the end
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