| Open Poetry #39 |
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I'll beat you too! |
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pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513
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I feel my curls bounce up and down And because I’m dancing it’s impossible to frown My face is glowing, Radiant with joy As I dance slowly to “O, Danny Boy” Not much longer, A few more steps I point and bow, The audience claps, I turn to the judges And see they are pleased, My competitors discouraged, You just can’t beat me I am the true Dancer So proud, so well paced I dance the reels With amazing grace |
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