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Jan 7

Twirl it up, twirl it down.
Twist a tongue and twist it.
One leg whirl, one hand whirl.
Sway in your way and lay.
trip slowly into the strip.
Dance high with bouyance.
step it slowly after footing it.
Take a rag and cut a rug.
For you, the place is flooring.
And foot is footstepping.
Shake it low.
Shake it up.
Feel it on your feet.
The dance is not a boogie.
This dance is a pirouette.
And the dance is gyration.

Safana
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Safana  27/M
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