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 Jan 2015 Judypatooote
Poetic T
They were released upon the world
Dancing that dance
Infused,
Rhythm,
Feet
Danced propelled them unto others
For all would dance the funk,
Feet would move to the beat,
For nothing could escape
The funk, zombies and their beat
Rap,
Classical,
Metal
Died that day all that was danced was
"The funk"
For all would move feet, hands, thumbs
"To the funk"
None could escape the funk moves
Bad as hell, but addictive as crack,
Everyone was doing the
"Funk"
Beware the rhyme, as no one will
Escape the tune. All will dance badly
Till they fall, too that which contaminated the world **"the funk"
inspired by this :)
http://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=everyday+i%27m+shuffling&FORM;=VIRE1#view=detail∣=D11259EA28ACA9507C73D11259EA28ACA9507C73
I am the one who cuts the strings and,
Then ties them back together.

I am the one engulfed by tears and,
longs for a forever.

I could never,
blame you.

For this knot containing,
tangles.

Giving up on me is the only answer,
To those questions never asked.

You tried (once or twice) I do remember,
I'm the one who remains masked.

And,
I could never,
blame you.

For the things that go,
unseen.

I expexted you to be a little more like
me.

I expected you to look inside and,
delve deep into the sea.

But you did not.

*For that I cannot blame you
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