songS oF innocencE & experiencE
I was dreamin when I wrote this. Forgive me if it goes astray.
Sunday, July 2, 2017
Why We Are Dancing:
Dance, Trumpin, dance.
Dance, Trumpin, dance.
Trumpin cannot dance alone
So dance my merry, merry everyone,
Dance, Trumpin, dance.
I said DANCE, muthafuckers!
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