To dance around with words,
That fill one's head,
They may not mean anything,
Until they are read,
For sometimes when words are spoken,
As the words that are seen,
For they get absorbed when they are read,
Then end up going around in one's head,
Isn't that a wonderful thing?
So what did those words mean?
Did they really mean something?
Or are you missing something?
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