Beautiful

People, Things, and Life

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He had one last chance
To make it all count.
One last dance
before the music ran out.

So he grabbed her hand
and moved onto the floor,
then shouted to the band
like he never had before.

“Play something sweet!”
“Play something sad!”
“Play something soft!”
“Play something loud!”

And they danced.

No matter how the music changed,
no matter how the score was arranged.

They danced.

They danced through the melodies
of the everchanging sounds
and moved to the beats of life
whether they were sweet
sad,
soft,
or loud.

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