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This is for the contest Myriad of the Group M4M. Follow the prompts, you'll see it's FUN!
I watched in awe as she danced, gliding across the floor, she enhanced, her dancing partner with his moves, both graceful, their steps ever improve, I watch through the night at this Dancing Queen. The most beautiful site I have ever seen, into her partner's, she moves into and leans, from partner to partner, one after the other, she gracefully dances all night, it is no bother, I watch through the night at this Dancing Queen. From jitterbug to waltz or, just a slow dance, all over the floor, I watch as she does prance, with each dance, on her face a smile of glee, this is truly something she enjoys, for the world to see, I watch though the night at this Dancing Queen. By: Cissy C.R.W. 4/14/08 If you knew my Mother you would understand why this is about her. Everyone that danced with her said that she glided across the floor and it was like she was floating on air, and the best dance partner they had ever had. Thus, the password for her in the hospital when she got sick was jitterbug. " In Loving Memory of my Mother " March, 23rd, 1928~~June, 29th, 2007
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