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The music listens to me not the reverse I dance to my own tune swaying to my own beat I am my own little drummer woman creating a tune of my own I sing my own harmony weaving through others' melody I paint my photograph using no light or dark or color at all I do my own thing being me my whole time.
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Feb 21, 2010
Feb 21, 2010 at 12:09 PM UTC
Individuality
The music listens to me not the reverse I dance to my own tune swaying to my own beat I am my own little drummer woman creating a tune of my own I sing my own harmony weaving through others' melody I paint my photograph using no light or dark or color at all I do my own thing being me my whole time.
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Feb 21, 2010
Feb 21, 2010 at 12:09 PM UTC
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