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Life can be a tango, a rumba, a waltz Meticulously choreographed to display all of our faults Also too, our perfect lines do shine Straight through the cosmos, into the divine Steps sweep lightly, ethereal and grand A new beat, branched path,where sure feet land I've heard many a rhythm, carried many a tune Yet none so melodic as the one played by you Our moves are cohesive, playful and smooth Dipping down into love, feeling this groove You taught and I learned,many new things The simplest has no clue of the comfort it brings We are not the steps that we take We are the music we make We are not the fabric between seams We are bolts upon bolts, skeins upon skeins
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 9:41 AM UTC
Just Dance
Life can be a tango, a rumba, a waltz Meticulously choreographed to display all of our faults Also too, our perfect lines do shine Straight through the cosmos, into the divine Steps sweep lightly, ethereal and grand A new beat, branched path,where sure feet land I've heard many a rhythm, carried many a tune Yet none so melodic as the one played by you Our moves are cohesive, playful and smooth Dipping down into love, feeling this groove You taught and I learned,many new things The simplest has no clue of the comfort it brings We are not the steps that we take We are the music we make We are not the fabric between seams We are bolts upon bolts, skeins upon skeins
brook-ilges
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 9:41 AM UTC
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