I at times think back about my past as it intercepts with my future. Marta likes to dance with me when she feels snuggly. I how ever can't dance worth a damn except for the ocasional coconut dance.
Then I remembered this song from when I was about 10 years old, and what a life saver it was when I asked a pretty girl if she cared to join me on the floor during a school dance. I was really into this German band, Kraftwerk. I still hope for them to be played when Marta and I go out ( once every blue moon). I sure can dance like Fred Astaire to this one.
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