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The beat of the drum

Banging loudly and strong

They came out so magnificient

I stared in awe of their beautiful regalia,

of Gold and Turquoise,and big feather plumes



They danced,to the beat,a most exquisite dance

Two Aztec warriors,noble and true

Then they came and asked us to dance with them too

Autumn Fawn kept up like she had done this before,but

I grew tired,I must practice some more.





As he held her hand and pulled us around the circle,

I could only see his back and I wished it was you.

I kept waiting for him to turn around and it would be true.

But this Aztec warrior was not the one I love.





Because he could never be as

beautiful as you.

Dance to the beat of the drum,



As the drum slowly fades

Feather and Flight