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May I Have This Dance - Entry for April 6, 2008

we two-step across the floor in unpracticed synchronicity traveling into a strange land arms moving up even stranger torsos madly wild kisses strewn on the face of today's love as we dance to the victory of youth we care not about bills and mortgages like our aging parents or about time-clocks and whistles urging the tired to their starting marks or for others the sagging walk home we are at the cusp of those things and the stench of it is close enough to make us recoil but not enough to scare us out of each other's arms