Sir I'll teach you how to waltz
Dance with me
Please don't fall
Take with me a little walk
But don't leave my side because I will ball
I love you dear forever and always
Adventuring as we walk and talk
All the poetry I've ever stalked
Is jackson county
Bore and all
But you my sire make it better at least
You make me smile cheek to cheek
So yes I'll teach you how to waltz
My little dumpling of butter nut squash
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Phosphenes
PoetryA ring or spot of light produced on the eyeball or direct stimulation of the visual system other than light.
