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Dancing with Myles
Is something I don't like to do
But against my will
I am forced.
He comes to me
And without my consent and opinion
He pulls me to himself
And to the rhythm of weird tunes he makes me dance.
He makes me his partner
And into the night
I dance with him
My feet hurt and my arms are sore
Yet I must Dance with Myles.
He retires when he feels like
Not like any gentleman
He drops me with a thud on the floor
And he walks away
Only to come back another time
To torment me with his dance.
