The Dance's Floors
Life gave these unusualstints, special occasions and these dance's floors,
Life gave these fretful days and night worries,
Nights gave these mistresses, and sins
Gardens of unsurpased laisons and pheromones.
And in between these beautiful rendezvous or lonely sorties, the beginning, the middle and the terminations of a life,
Life, the itineraries of a tourists,
Life, the dead watch on these hospital beds,
The horrors of becoming a criminal victims accident victims and heart attacks,
The glories and the unfolding surprises of your destiny,
The treasured moments with your love ones,
And the lonely old man waiting for his turn at the transits,
Waiting for the final teleportations to the lonely stars.
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