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The Dance
I talked to a stranger the other day
I was impressed by the way
He expressed his feelings about his life
The story was long and filled with strife
It was about how he lived along the way
He had nothing, just an old shack
Worn and tatered clothes, a mattress on the floor
where he would lay, nothing more.
We exchanged stories He and I
How we lived by and by
The he said "I would be proud to call you friend"
I agreed and clasped his hand.
We went on it seemed like hours
Talking and laughing, I could feel the power
Of love of life in this man
Living his life the best he can.
He said "When life seems to hard to bear
You get up off your chair
hum some music remember romance
with all your might you start to dance".
By Robert
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