Short mizzend hand stretches slowly cross the land
To reach for her Love's hand and heart
Now (hear) the music begins to start
What a sad slow note strikes up the band
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A day and a half go by
but oh how the moments fly
As he leaves she begins to cry
For Just one more dance
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Stars dance around her crying head
but he's gone where none can go
She wants now to follow
Or Just one more dance
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"Bring him back!" She cries
"One more Dance, One more chance"
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poems
De Todopoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?
