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Dancer

There are dreams here
Hidden behind the pretty mask I wear
You wish I were one-dimensional
So it would be safe to judge me

I will stand here
And guard your precious secrets
Until I can stand no more
And darkness brings me to my knees

Do not mock me
For all I am I have already given
To save you;
Dance with me and I will show you your ways.

But who I am will remain locked
Until the day you choose to use your key

For I am here, alone.

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