The Dance of Fools

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May we stop dancing on fire
And find somewhere to cool
Our scorched feet?

May we intertwine
Once more
Like vines
Entangling up a tree?

May we once more look at the stars
And have conversation so deep,
We don't care if we lose sleep.

May we stop dancing on fire
And let our emotions run free?
We can extinguish this mess
And rebuild from what's left.

For A

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