He dances this way and that,
Pulling at both her hands,
And forcing her to dance with him.
The merry dance waits for no man.
They do not listen to the band's playing.
Their dance is uncontrolled by the music.
They choose to dance slower or faster,
According to what their insides tell them.
I pause the pendulum in the foolish hope
That the clock would stop;
But time refuses to stand still.
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