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How Courtship Is
It's a laugh how we dance
We wait wanting to be wanted
Then slip most of the way through
Sometimes I catch you
Sometimes you catch me
But most of the time
it is me
Catching you
Then you hawk me over
With words of how it is
How it should be
But you only dance small steps
While I leap over through
It's not fair
I whisper
You little bitch.
