DanceA Poem by Ams Dance with your music man, but don't let your feet touch the floor. Dance with your music man, but don't let your gaze to shift away. Dance with your music man, but don't let the sound of his voice reach your ears. The music man sighs, this is the end with a whimper and a stab. The devil laughs at your mournful cries, and this is how the music dies. © 2010 Ams |
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