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I dance upon my journal.
The dance of re blooming and activity.

The dancer dances
The show goes on
The day I wish to remember I can't
Lost highway in my dreams
It seems endless
Rosial I miss him.
I am at another school

There is a town yet
I can't remember
where?

Days that I saw things big enough to change my world, when I was small. Now, so much older, a few days have their ways with me. I am on top. I am adrift. I'm at the bottom, I'm floating in the sea. The strength of me holding it all together. Please, where is a sun from which my planetary body can draw energy and meander around routinely. Where are ( Read more... )

I am practicing still. I practice everyday, I like the bowling alley. The floor is a good place to do ballet. The garden is beautiful as well.

I shall dance
The crow will dance again
The ravens blood pumps through me

The bow at the curtain
Things are coming and we are the main course
we are the entertainment.

Fakir it is time to write.
I need to see the past, to understand this town.

Write for me so that I can escape and not ..
be caught in the past.

I am back in the dance ( Read more... )

I had been grabbed by rosial but I got away.
Yet I am scared. It runs through my body and I can feel it.
I lost my radishes in the caves. The ones I carry just in case.
Pale and I feel cold.

The souls of so many
The heart of a place
To do the steps
To dance with a balance
And a grace
I do my spins

Many say they can't dance to the music
Perhaps they forgot they could dance
Perhaps they have lost their dancing feet
Or simply the most comfy shoes

The songs still sing
The beat still plays
I still dance

I dance still
I dance and have balance
I walk the lines of fear and hope
I shall make it
I won't stop the dance
Never ever
Points to the end