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Jan 2018
My lips dance in laughter.
My chest a wave in action.
My heart beating with song gracefully.
All  ingredients to enjoy the moment
in an afternoon.  

My mind celebrates with visions.
My feet move to ground.
My  focus aligns with new energy's.
All ingredients to be peaceful
in an afternoon.
I thought about lips dancing and this pome was born. What do you call it
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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