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Pink Notepad Poem (dancing)
See me dancing,
Crazily in my demeanor,
Thinking of nothing more
Than the music
And my lack of money.
A quarter never asked
Is a quarter never given.
But it's all good.
Calmly dancing circles
That were actually haphazard ovals
On the messed up carpet,
Which I decline to clean.
We all have to agree on something
So we can argue about everything.
My head is messy
With sad thoughts
But my body is messy
With bad dancing
And tiring anger.
September 14, 2004
Crazily in my demeanor,
Thinking of nothing more
Than the music
And my lack of money.
A quarter never asked
Is a quarter never given.
But it's all good.
Calmly dancing circles
That were actually haphazard ovals
On the messed up carpet,
Which I decline to clean.
We all have to agree on something
So we can argue about everything.
My head is messy
With sad thoughts
But my body is messy
With bad dancing
And tiring anger.
September 14, 2004
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Pink Notepad Poem (dancing)
Pink Notepad Poem (dancing)
