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I danced in the kitchen last night, There wasn't any music, There was just me, And the TV, And the feeling that I was free, Like my body lost its borders, Like I forgot what it was to fear, Like for once in my life, I was real and alive and here, I danced in the kitchen last night, In a noisy house, All on my own, And for once in my life, I felt like my body was my home, I want to bottle up that feeling, That I am all I need, I want to capture that feeling, That God cut my strings and I was freed, I danced in the kitchen last night, And I don't know if I will again, But dancing in the kitchen, Felt like a beginning, Not an end.
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
I Danced in the Kitchen
I danced in the kitchen last night, There wasn't any music, There was just me, And the TV, And the feeling that I was free, Like my body lost its borders, Like I forgot what it was to fear, Like for once in my life, I was real and alive and here, I danced in the kitchen last night, In a noisy house, All on my own, And for once in my life, I felt like my body was my home, I want to bottle up that feeling, That I am all I need, I want to capture that feeling, That God cut my strings and I was freed, I danced in the kitchen last night, And I don't know if I will again, But dancing in the kitchen, Felt like a beginning, Not an end.
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19/F/Texas
Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
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