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Post by J. A. LLoyd on Sept 13, 2011 20:22:44 GMT -5
Not the best of dancers, but I'm going to move! Can't do the tango, but I'll keep up my groove.
When the music comes up, and the beat hits my ear. Well someone's gotta dance. Shoot, I'll volunteer!
Just gotta keep up, keep up with the beat. Just gotta hear the music, let it move my feet!
Come on, good people! Come on out to the floor. Let the music move you, Dance until your feet get sore!
Don't you worry, no one's here to judge. Come on out to dance, let me give you a nudge!
Just let the music move you. Come on, take that chance. Step out onto the floor. Come on, everybody let's dance!
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Post by Raymond Neely on Sept 15, 2011 6:19:46 GMT -5
It's a bit of a leap of faith getting out on the dancefloor. I understand the reservations about dancing, and this poem about dancing is wonderful.
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