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gaucherie depannage

the time wrought hands!
that eternal clock’s
tick tock sketches of doom!

o fin de siecle…
is that a dance step?
I’m confused
the hour takes its toll

as does the booze

leading lady!
tangle your fingers
and feet
with mine

mambo tango rumba

lindy hop those hips baby
it’s last call
at the apocalypse cafe

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