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Dance Hall Days

My “Dance Hall Days”, now decades past Were full of fun and Disco glory A song or two bring memories cast Yet only skim the perfect story The whimsy of youth directed the course The quest for love was its driver A powerful need, an unstoppable force And through it all, a survivor Yet woven through those days imbued With flashbacks of dance floors and love on the run There is more than what I thought I knew Thoughts flowing in, restraints undone

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 9/29/2022 12:18:00 PM

I still love the disco music, and my fondest memories stem from this period in my life. That's one reason I love Mexico so much. The clubs down there are still playing disco and still have the revolving crystal ball.

Mike Gentile
Date: 10/1/2022 5:44:00 AM

I definitely need to visit, I would love that, such memories!!!

Chris Green

Date: 5/31/2017 5:31:00 PM

Very cool Mike, it was tough, but I survived the disco days...white 3 piece suit and all. :) Really nicely written.

Mike Gentile
Date: 5/31/2017 7:07:00 PM

Thanks so much Chris, I had a blast!