The Art of Dance

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My feet

move with the beat

I can’t take a seat

I’d choose

my dancing shoes

over any pair of cleats

the gift of dance

is a gift I’d never lose

Now I’m standing on stage

in front of so many people

with every tricky move

comes awes and oohs

if only you were there

your eyes you wouldn’t be able to tear

from the art of dance.

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