Stance!
Trance! !
Dance;
Entrance! ! ! !
Atendance;
To watch your moves,
Your dancing steps.
On stage,
With your sage;
To open another page of your life.
Trance, dance, stance!
Entrance! ! ! !
The attendance;
With your body language,
On stage,
With the muse of your sage.
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Smooching needs no stance, trance, dance or attendance, just two things. The right person to smooch with and the right music and best done in yr lounge, listening to something just come on the radio.