i bet haiku looks good on the dancefloor
dancefloor beats '84 rapport. usually i don't do this, but
feat: junk-meter in your trunk"
-concept-less blind drunk
Superman! Williams get on up
cogitoe to toe
think: "i dance therefore i jam"?
no! – there is dancing
fecund summarising. project of sure! enquiry
like a stoney rose
to be wrote in rosy tones