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Sometimes, I wish I danced, not because I want to dance but because I want to make a public exclamation that I, too, celebrate in the joy of the occassion, that I am also a child of light.
That I, too, can sparkle with adventure and magic.
That my body can sing of mountain and moon and water and grass.
But I don't really want to *danceI just ( Read more... )
That I, too, can sparkle with adventure and magic.
That my body can sing of mountain and moon and water and grass.
But I don't really want to *danceI just ( Read more... )
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