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Apr 2015
an aglet bouncing
to an unheard beat
those fingers tapping
on her phone
a baggy shirt
flapping in the wind
hair everywhere
following her head
she is dancing
like no one can see her
Written by
Zavid  Camden, SC
(Camden, SC)   
   ---, NV and Rapunzoll
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