Dancing With the Devil
The afternoon sun greeted me with a warm embrace.
The rays from this bright star,
They can’t deny me in this dreadful place.
A Good Samaritan came to brighten my day.
Not even this oppressive confinement,
Could keep my happiness away,
Because I’m content just to be me,
Even if I have to dance to the devil’s melody.
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