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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dancing in the Dark</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It’s seldom that folks see me dance, <br>for want of occasion or partner.<br>My stiff joints pray “give others a chance! <br>Just sit with your drink in the dark there.”</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I’m not really hip and can’t hop<br>Arthritis has put paid to that dream.<br>I’d let younger ones gambol and lark<br>here I’d sit, waiting patient, for ice cream.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>But no, I sway out on the hardwood, <br>locked in a slow dance with you.<br>I clinch like a boxer, exhausted-<br> Whose opponent has landed a few.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I pray that the music is ending-<br>My balky hip screams with each turn<br>After this I’ll for sure need a Walker<br>A Blue, on the rocks, I have earned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a></strong></div>

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