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Dance When you are sixty you can dance... It is not however The dance one dances at twenty-one When you dance the dance of freedom and grand Illumination When you dance at sixty It is a dance to the grave But it too can be liberating and joyful As you waltz around the borders of life
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
Dance
Dance When you are sixty you can dance... It is not however The dance one dances at twenty-one When you dance the dance of freedom and grand Illumination When you dance at sixty It is a dance to the grave But it too can be liberating and joyful As you waltz around the borders of life
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
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