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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448470" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grandma Dances</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's not that I don't know how; <br>it's not that I don't know why; <br>it's just that you're leaving me<br>and it don't matter no how.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's not just that love is lost<br>it's just that I have<br>a music call-<br>for me that's enough.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You and me were not<br>what we seemed.<br> <br>It's not just that I was joy-prone<br>It's that I was never seen, <br>and won't be missed at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one will pitch no fits<br>'cause I was nice as I was, <br>no impact<br>because in fact<br>it's not my face that's gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's not my eyes or ears<br>It was my heart<br>took the purple shaft; <br>the full-on burning spear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was no purple scream<br>there was no muted call<br>parting musically too had beat<br>no problem, <br>no harm<br>no foul.<br> <br>You never knew half-tones, <br>never got my melody, <br>and I<br>could never sing<br>your sad song<br>and faking it<br>didn't seem right to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give me life's song book<br>give me a melody that's strong<br>I'll dance and pirouette<br>all the night long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You never knew me; <br>never got my steps; <br>never never mind<br>the fault is mine<br>our rhythms just didn't click.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now there was the old bebop<br>today there's the hippy hop; <br>but my style is live<br>my hand is jive<br>show me what you got.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My feet sweep<br>cross floors on heels, <br>happiness is just<br>the rhythm and the swing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Get your self a tune<br>that carries the heart's beat<br>step along side someone<br>who can hear the music sweet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meld the tunes<br>lift the light, <br>sample happiness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">which is after all<br>music; <br>that no matter what<br>carries the tune<br>it is music true lovers<br>can always hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But if you get caught<br>with silence wrought<br>and you don't hear no beat<br>get yourself examified<br>you may be dead or dying, <br>or just plain unhappy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So if you can hear me wailing<br>with words rhyme and meter<br>there's hope for you my friend<br>and coincidentally; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">if I reach<br>the you that's there<br>and you catch the tune-<br>good, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that also means<br>my heart is live<br>I'm still jive<br>and both of us<br>still dancing—<br>right through<br>this old age single hood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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it's not that I don't know why; 
it's just that you're leaving me
and it don't matter no how.

It's not just that love is lost
it's just that I have
a music call-
for me that's enough.

You and me were not
what we ..."></div>
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