Miss me
For I'll be
Waltzing
With you
A person can't do
Everything at once
It seems
We will be dancing
The specific steps
Of correctness
Not the
Improvisational randomness
Of the moment
These people
At this place
Don't know
How it can be done
A dance
With no steps and no beat
And only holding close
And feeling the heart beat
What can this mean
What can it be for
How could we sell it
For a profit
And of course,
That's the beauty
Of it
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