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This is straightforward as is possible. I love dancing. And no, this isn't clubbing. I go to a swing-dance-spot with a nice cafe attached to it.
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.....i don't think i should have published this....
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Strange...
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In a spurt of random thought....
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I drag it behind me, that skeletonIt's heavy, but I ignore itIt's loud, but I close my earsIt bites my shoulder, and I'm forced to feel itI hold it in..
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Scarlet fire, flames of flowerSuffocating smoke, spiraling, softlyViolet strips, and pink clouds mixed with sunsetFingers rise, and reach, orange, a r..
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Out of the blue, I should think, this poem is.
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I was just thinking of Sebastian and Grell when I wrote this....:)
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This is not about a specific person, but most influential, crazy, and intelligent people who have died but influenced others by their lives'.
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*sigh*....
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