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The sun shines Skin becomes light drawing shoulders towards the earth straight dashing lines Pull gracefully One part down towards the red One part up towards the blue straightening the neck Fronts well aligned with the back While a lift of this healthy tension spans from the middle out of the hips Joints know well How to turn and sink the distal fronting a bliss that welcomes in a thrill towards which I remain sober as the music softly fills this temporary Summer like air I listen to that all
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
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The sun shines Skin becomes light drawing shoulders towards the earth straight dashing lines Pull gracefully One part down towards the red One part up towards the blue straightening the neck Fronts well aligned with the back While a lift of this healthy tension spans from the middle out of the hips Joints know well How to turn and sink the distal fronting a bliss that welcomes in a thrill towards which I remain sober as the music softly fills this temporary Summer like air I listen to that all
from an experience while listening to a street musician in a joyful crowd
dnalumuland
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
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