lit up with fire of desire to dance
dance into the night of imagination
Painful the dance of aloneness
scorched by the desire of love
Seen by many for I am the dancer
dancing with the words on this page
not to let them slip by into the neverness
love of dance love of life love never had
Dance pulling at my mind
getting into my being ....alone
time for the never ending movement
to pass into the past of life
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