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LITTLE DANCER

Rosa, Poor, beautiful God’s perfect creature Everything good on her Regardless the size of her pocket. She is just a mere teenager But her troubles are older than her. Her office is the country club At Najera The floor with glitering shining tiles Is her office seat And The dancing pipe, Is her desk She is a club dancer. Rosa, A part time dancer And a student at one of the universities, She comes from a humble background So, all troubles are beyond her measure. She is a student before the sun sets And later, When the sun has gone to rest She is a dancer Who earns from her beauty. Touch and continue.

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