Took my Walkman for a waltz around the block,
earphones tightly pressed against my head,
danced my way through old Leon Schuster songs
about Springbok World Cup victories – 1995 and
2007 – everybody stared with amused glances,
it was the best walk-around-the-block of my life,
I was looking for some privacy since I don’t have
an office, but once the songs were loud and clear,
I didn’t care who saw me, it was the best fun at work
since we moved to open-plan, can’t wait for lunch
to waltz to the library with the music in my ears…
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