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We’ll Dance On Another Day.
August 18, 2020
I couldn't do that dancing anymore. I have no pep. I am too old to do anything. Now, I like to knit and crochet.
I don't know who she is. She's trying to dance. It depends on what you call dancing. I guess it's dancing. If you're happy you can dance anywhere, most anyplace.
I like to watch dancing. I just can't do it. I like to watch as long as I don't have to do it. I used to love to dance. I danced anytime anyone would ask me. Now, my legs wouldn't do that. I loved it.
This is a group of people getting together to dance. They are pretty happy. If you're going to dance you better be happy. They are happy about good moving legs. There are lots of sounds like whistling. The sounds have them being happy. When you are happy you can dance. As long as they are not crying.
It's summertime. The weather is hot, but not too hot. They are happy about something. Mostly, the music. They are happy about someone they've just seen. They keep on dancing until they get tired and then they go home.
Dancers can be from any place. It doesn't matter to me. Wherever there is a crowd and people who are your age. It's just about being happy. Music is music. I like both fast and slow music as long as it makes you happy.
If I could dance like everyone else I could be happy about it. I dance best when the other person can dance. If they cannot dance, I try to be nice about it and see if I could help them. I'd show them a few steps and they could pick it up from there. If they don't want to be bothered then that's okay. We'll dance on another day!
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