Dancing my dreams away...

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How I long to dance on the smooth shiny floor,
With my dancing shoes on, how I long to dance some more!

Everyone's feet tapping and dancing to a quick Spanish melody,
Soothing to the mind and soul are key.

Quick to embrace as we move from partner to partner,
Diligently we listen to the teacher and follow her.

Wonderful tango orchestras playing a bold tune, 
To the extreme peace of mind we once again start getting immune. 

Slow as the dusk approaches no time to waste;
Dancing well into the hours of night with no haste.

Leaves rustling and then wet with rain outside the window,
The dancing will continue indoors, steady and slow.

Don’t wake me up from this scintillating dream,
However beautiful the morning may seem.

When o when will we be back on the dance floor? Only to dance some more.
- San

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Hey this is me Sanaya
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October 5, 2020 at 4:02 AM
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