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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am standing on the dance floor I don’t love you sincerely anymore Change is a challenging chore But, you and I will have faith, hope and cheer in store I am walking on egg shells and ashes of back then in my lonesome shack I don’t want you to puncture me like a needle in a haystack, in a haystack Your sorrows of yesterday Is a mere shadow that fades away… My soul crashes upon the dance floor You ricochet like a bullet to the core You shot me down with frowns of negativity Free me from your captivity, your cruelsome captivity I am laying down on heavy blankets of bewilderment Benevolence on my side, abiding by your side as well Change is a challenging chore of encouragement Beyond our own, beyond our own, beyond our own heaven and hell I am walking on egg shells and ashes of back then in my lonesome shack I don’t want you to puncture me like a needle in a haystack, in a haystack Don’t stop me from dancing delightfully Don’t stop me from embracing glistening glee My soul crashes upon the dance floor You ricochet like a bullet to the core You shot me down with frowns of negativity Free me from your captivity, your cruelsome captivity I am walking on egg shells and ashes of back then in my lonesome shack I don’t want you to puncture me like a needle in a haystack, in a haystack My soul crashes upon the dance floor You ricochet like a bullet to the core You shot me down with frowns of negativity Free me from your captivity, your cruelsome captivity I don’t have room for your doomful, grief-stricken sorrow I have so much space for His tranquility of true Tomorrow Farewell, black rose as I seek my demise I will rise, I will rise like sunset to sunrise I am standing on the dance floor I don’t love you sincerely anymore
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