…but as promised, here’s a piece that wasn’t sold:
And She Danced
By John Galt
The fire roared
The drink flowed
And she danced
The moon shone
The water rippled
And she danced
Night birds called
Shooting stars fell
And she danced
A beautiful smile
Honest and happy
And she danced
A hidden laugh
Gentle and shy
And she danced
My hand taken
Pulling me close
And we danced
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