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Keymaster
On manillascissor wrote:

Do se do
Round and round we go
In my arms, you are so heavy
I close my eyes and pull you close
To feel your breath, we share one pulse
The time comes to pass you to another
From this one to the other
One two three four
Now promenade
In his arms you are content
Within his arms, he can protect
Alone, without my partner
I swirl down to the grass
Palms up and grasping
The square dance taps in uniform
Joyously exiting the barn door
Minus one

in my time of dying