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Dancing in the sullied public laundry room A young woman Is she a glow or is she smiling, With her mind astray? A parking lot ****** observes Expressionless, Unsure of her intent. Is she dancing in euphoria Or is dancing to create her vivacity? Is this bliss or is this gloom Manifested in the same way? Neither dancer nor examiner can be certain Is she dancing In happiness or simply to push Her demons away?
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Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 4:27 PM UTC
Laundry Day
Dancing in the sullied public laundry room A young woman Is she a glow or is she smiling, With her mind astray? A parking lot ****** observes Expressionless, Unsure of her intent. Is she dancing in euphoria Or is dancing to create her vivacity? Is this bliss or is this gloom Manifested in the same way? Neither dancer nor examiner can be certain Is she dancing In happiness or simply to push Her demons away?
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Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 4:27 PM UTC
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