As The Sun Goes Down (An Older Poem I Wrote)
The music plays,
souls dance 'round in response,
dance with joy,
as the sun goes down.
The old and the young,
male and female they celebrate life,
in the darkness and dim light,
in good and bad times known,
still they live,
still they dance,
as the sun goes down.
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