Paradigm Dance Poem by Dead Beat Poet

Paradigm Dance



Four Leaf Clovers need to take over,
as the new paradigm,
Because when that happens and we all take over,
we can say anything with rhyme.

In a perfect world,
the one just out of grasp.
There is no murder,
or pursuit of fast cash.

We do what we wish,
only sometimes eat fish,
There's always a dance floor,
and someone to dance with.

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