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In the darkness of the night we move in an eerie grace
to the sound of a broken heart we dance a dark embrace
Our feet tapping to the beat of a melody that's forlorn
We sway to the rhythm of pain, a love that's been torn
Our bodies twirl and spin in a macabre design
Like a dance of the dead our steps intertwine
We dance a dark dance that's both beautiful and cruel
To the haunting melody Of a heart that's now a fool
We move with abandon in a solemn black mass as the music engulfs us in a deadly staccato class
For as long as the music plays we will dance to the broken beat lost in a world of pain where the only release is defeat
In this dark and mournful dance to the beat of a broken heart where love and pain collide in chance.
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Poetry𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕒𝕨, 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕔, 𝕔𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟. 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕟�...
