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Laugh all you want, but when I was a kid I didn't watch Thriller after dark. But I danced. I danced my *** off in that lit living room with Joci. All night long, popping and moonwalking. Now that I'm old(er) I know how to build spaceships and I can put the popcorn in the microwave myself. I can take the popcorn out of the microwave and watch Thriller all night long. But then my little woodpecker came. When I was Cynical with power now and then, I became Raw and uncarved again. We dance over the graves all night long. Our tombstones are smooth and we make light together with our feet. Little woodpecker what are you beginning to etch in me now?
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 8:52 PM UTC
Yukimi.
Laugh all you want, but when I was a kid I didn't watch Thriller after dark. But I danced. I danced my *** off in that lit living room with Joci. All night long, popping and moonwalking. Now that I'm old(er) I know how to build spaceships and I can put the popcorn in the microwave myself. I can take the popcorn out of the microwave and watch Thriller all night long. But then my little woodpecker came. When I was Cynical with power now and then, I became Raw and uncarved again. We dance over the graves all night long. Our tombstones are smooth and we make light together with our feet. Little woodpecker what are you beginning to etch in me now?
Waverly
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35/M/American
Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 8:52 PM UTC
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