There she is
On the dance floor
Just a few feet from me
A smile on her face
Gleam in her eye
And grove in her step
All illuminated by the strobe lights
With my unique brand of funk
I slide into place next to her
Flashing a smile
When ever she looks my way
But alas my efforts go unnoticed
When the music dies away
She fades away into the crowd
And I am left alone
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