dance

please can you tell me

as those greens come up

from seeds why would

you torture me in those

words filled with venom

and the stab in mY back

was nothing compared to

the stab in my heart but

that would make me

only be moving in

dance to the rhythm

and that is a way to

be happy if I could

let a glad moment in

me it would occur

but only if I let it

and a dime or two

was there and true then

dance to the music and

dance to the rhyme

could make me happy

I will do it

every time

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