sparkles of blue green gold and red flow around in four inch death machines as they twirl in small circles of beating rhymes and musical conspiracies
tight jackets in plain colors of black white with an occasional bright color of shy blue of daring pink that unbutton going down into slacks of the high quality
bodies press together in slowing moving paces that circle and twirl around a hardwood floor that clicks with all the death machines steps and shiny scuffed unpolished foot aches
holes of endless happiness that go on forever never ending in bright happy colors as pairs of two fly seamlessly in a circle around a glass slipper belonging to no one