Dance
In a smiling crowd his smile stood apart, in a museum he'd look like a state of art.
As in the sky flew many a colourful bird, she had a easy way with expressing herself in the word
After a long quest extreme, in him She found her poem's theme.
So if it hurts, she'd still take the Chance, With a crowd of people watching, with him she'll always dance
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