I Dance to my Own Beat

Step by step


I move to the beat.


Arms flaining legs flapping,


never Graceful my heart beats.


Step by step


I dantce to my own beat.


Making my path,


Tearing my feet.


Scraps and blisters decorate my souls,


Yet the ryhthm pushes me.


So I peresevere,


for dancing brightens my soul.

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