It's a dance, this life of ours...one foot in front of the other, keeping in time with the music lest we step on our own or our partner's feet. The music is sweet and the stars are out, party lights reflect in the water alongside our party boat
and so we dance on and on well past midnight and into the morning.
That's what Fifty Five feels like today...the dance...and a one uh, and a two uh....on and on.
X Marks The Spot by rcw
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