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Learning To Waltz
The smoke is dancing,
 Directly in front.
 She asks me to join,
 With a drink in hand,
 And hop in her step.
 
 I get on my feet,
 Or at least I try.
 I hop and I waltz.
 I dream the worst.
 
 Salvation danced,
 Right passed my lost eyes.
 Asked me to follow,
 But i kept my drink,
 A waltz with regret.
 
 Sitting perfectly,
 Perfectly unmoved.
 Hell is a damned ball
 Hope is a charade.

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