tonight
requires dancing
put
away the bukowski
the
double shot of whiskey
let
the music in
dance
like that guy on the
r.e.m.
video “uberlin”
hit
a club
the
corner i rubbed
trying
to liberate
my
inhibitions
girl
grabbed my hand
pulled
me to the center
together
we entered
the
land of the free
that
only a dancer knows
fast
or slow
let
yourself go
so
many things require
a
requiem for your attention
on
this floor
the
only intention
is
the feeling
you
have when you dance
you
sweat so much
you
don’t need to pee
no
need to leave the dance floor
all
night club
bar
closed at 2
no
one has a clue
they
are glued to the move
beckoned
by the groove
there
are worse ways to die
then
a dose of dehydration
from
dancing on the dancing floor
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