exuberant old soft shoe dancing goose
I must admit that the old soft shoe was alive and well
in Ireland, the land where tapdancing geese do dwell
the most exuberant dancer was my enthusiastic cousin Nell
She had to be hooked and dragged off the stage, said embarrassed Del.
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