Thursday 8th February 2024
I danced the night away
My hips did swing and sway
I danced like nobody was looking
But I seemed to lose my footing
I looked down in confused despair
My poor left boot needed a repair
I danced so hard I’d broken the poor sole
Inside my boot was now a gaping hole!
So the moral of the story - if you wanted to know
When dancing with all your soul beware of your sole!
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