In this dance, there are challenges
Things to overcome, your partner's lack of skill
While you try to overcome them,
they drag you under.
When you finish with flying colours,
The photographer takes a picture in black and white.
In this dance, there are mistakes.
Things to improve off of, supposedly.
There are your missteps,
your screw-ups
And when you do something right,
Your instructor drags you down, ignores improvement,
And ultimately,
Doesn't help.
In a dance of Life,
There are no instructors
Just you.
Dancing.
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