Poem -

the men who dance

the men who dance 

they scare me the way they dance

it is not beautiful it is not graceful

for they are forced they may never stop dancing 

 they may never dance the way they want to 

if they do they get punished because they are now different

and its wrong to e different in the eyes of their master 

they may never be who they truly are they 

may never show original for sociality is the master

that makes the men dance

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Anthony Lane

Sad that one cannot be themselves. Good job, Anthony

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