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by Yvonne Jul 16, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Bright lights Many faces Pounding music All new places Mass of people Moving 'round To the beat Of every sound Then a slow song Halts the pace You see a tear On some girls face Couples form And there they sway Looking up Minds far awayA basic description of the dances here.