Our Own Little DanceA Poem by unclecharlieDon't you think we should all be free Just don't worry about or bother me Please don't save from the evil drugs spell Or from the life that to you may seem like hell To make mistakes are what everyone will do And at no time will they be better then you We all float on our own little cloud There's plenty of room no reason to crowd On one thing I am sure on we all can agree Life isn't ease and friendly face is nice to see It may only be a few minutes that togther we spent Laughed, joked , but into personal we never went I wasn't the one you wanted to save So we had a drink and tried to behave Parted company late into night And we had to have been one hell of a sight Doing our own kind of little dance Not giving anyone else a second glance It would be nice to thank you just the same But can't find the letters that spell out your name If this you should happen to read On that night there's no doubt we'd been freed!
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Added on September 24, 2009 Last Updated on September 25, 2009 AuthorunclecharliePalm Coast, FLAboutHere is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..Writing
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