Dancing Darlings losing control.
Lost in a world of their very own.
What drives their feet when they've
hit the brink?
Clothing so tight, they don't think.
Infinite symbolism sketched into the rink.
Moving beautifully and blind.
You'll miss the magic if you blink.
Left behind if you bat an eye.
Gentlemen in the crowd shouting aloud.
Universal language needs no sound.
Dancing Darlings - stay above ground.
Don't let the weight of the world bring you
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