(You've got to understand that I deal with things through inappropriate humor. Well I guess you don't need to understand it. Just know that it happens.)
And that's why I don't do pure bal.
And that's why I don't dance shag.
And that's why I lead forward on one.
And that's why I don't go upstairs.
And that's why I take small steps.
And that's why I dance so much: I never know which song might be my last.
A dance friend of mine had to be taken to the ER last night. She's on my mind.
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