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*I’ve seen you walk on air, not necessarily Putting on airs, instead balancing modesty And pride on weighing scales on which you dictate The standardization units. When push comes to shove. I’d like to see you get down to some funky tune. How’d you carry yourself, I can’t help wondering. Would you let yourself be carried away? Or would you instead wrap caution tightly Around yourself barely affording a twitch of your brow. I fancy finding out. May I have this dance?*
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Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 9:54 AM UTC
May I have this dance?
*I’ve seen you walk on air, not necessarily Putting on airs, instead balancing modesty And pride on weighing scales on which you dictate The standardization units. When push comes to shove. I’d like to see you get down to some funky tune. How’d you carry yourself, I can’t help wondering. Would you let yourself be carried away? Or would you instead wrap caution tightly Around yourself barely affording a twitch of your brow. I fancy finding out. May I have this dance?*
I am going to put my best foot forward.
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Kenyan
Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 9:54 AM UTC
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