Dance
Dancing on solid ground,
Spinning and stepping without a sound
This routine is getting more and more wild,
Dancing and dancing like its going out of style
The moon comes up as the sun goes down,
Jumping and stomping all over this town
Down winding trails with a hop and a skip,
Moving this entire place with a sway of a hip
It keeps on going but you don’t know how,
It’s lasted this long, there’s no stopping now…
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