Dancy Poemy
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When you are dancing
in the wake of the morning
dawn says
come now feel me
when you are dancing
in the afternoon
sun says it's your dancing
zenith
then in the evening again
we feel the cool breeze
and as sun sets
you warm all
coldness does cease
your dancing now beats
like heavenly drums
you have a new
Nritya begun
dum duma dum
and
now snow comes
warm up
all up O dancing one
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