dancer in the dark

we’re always changed from what we’ve been. i see you downstairs at the shop. you wear nothing but a big, dirty coat. and yellow – no golden – shoes. your shoes light in the dark. but you need so much more light. in your life. can we dance again? i wished i could. dance with you right now. a slow tango in the rain. my dark heart and your golden shoes. in slow-motion. dancer in the dark.

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