I’ve never been a good dancer,
But if you lead,
I’ll follow you all night;
Guide my body,
Move like water,
Waves crashing,
You’re the riptide,
And I’ll let myself be swept away…
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VADE RETRO ME, SATANA.
PoetryVADE RETRO ME, SATANA [Get off my back, Satan.] Disclaimer: This story becomes progressively lighter as I do.
