if ain't my dance of a Akan and Ewe and Cherokee
then we ain't commencing into no estranged awkward
phony stuff
you can step one two one two one two three
all for the lust without O or V or E
same four letter word
but you be feeling who you be feeling i guess it is all emotion and hormones and your psychology and your religion...your world needs
though not ours....
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