Friday, September 9, 2011

Dance through the storms

Dance in the rain

Dance when you're down

Dance when you're gay

Dance when you're young

Dance when you're not

Dance through life

Dance, don't stop.


Then maybe someday

your partner will come,

dancing all the way

to the same drum.

But one thing's for sure

and can't be denied

He ain't gonna find you

if you're sittin on the side.


So dance! Dance! Dance!

though the music may die

Dance down the streets

And don't you dare forget to dance down every single bloody grocery-store isle.

The end.

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