I am A Dancer

 

I'm a dancer, I'm a prancer,

Life and music, my romancer.

Flowing here and jigging there,

Mind and body everywhere.

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I'll score my dance just note by note.

My partner also has a vote.

Her name is called reality,

A master of authority.

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Some others think she's very cruel,

Because she's got her pesky rules.

For me, I find she is quite kind.

If I'll just dance to her design.

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And when I bob to her blueprint,

She often takes my subtle hint.

She'll shift and follow me just fine.

Our dance design is so divine.