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Corners
In the corners they all sat
Their faces long and stories flat
I want to join them anyway
Sit and talk the night away
But the beating groove of ‘lectric drum
Cannot let my heart stay numb
I join into that infernal mob
As men do sweat and pulses throb
Still I look back to that cornered place
And the happy smiles on their face
I am so alone in this crazy floor
And with a sigh I dance no more
Now in the corner I do sit
Watching the pale clock do tick
Why can’t I be in both at once
To sit and talk and prance and flaunt
This small round room does seem so cold
Without my partner for me to hold
I wonder why I’m even here
For rips out my heart and destroys my ears