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I press play and let the music completely transform me I am no longer just attached to the sounds through a chord I am a dancer, fluid and powerful I see intricate choreography that my body can no longer replicate pause my leg throbs from the nerves the temperature rapidly changing as it has done for over a year the expulsion of molten earth- Vesuveus mingles and transforms the frozen winter of Russia, where no army can win my leg throbs play I try to memorize the world I am taken to I practice ways to explain what I see maybe I can't translate this world but somebody else can.
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
Play/Pause- The Dancer becomes the Choreographer.
I press play and let the music completely transform me I am no longer just attached to the sounds through a chord I am a dancer, fluid and powerful I see intricate choreography that my body can no longer replicate pause my leg throbs from the nerves the temperature rapidly changing as it has done for over a year the expulsion of molten earth- Vesuveus mingles and transforms the frozen winter of Russia, where no army can win my leg throbs play I try to memorize the world I am taken to I practice ways to explain what I see maybe I can't translate this world but somebody else can.
I recently have had a flare up of my nerve damage, and am unable to perform with my dance crew. I am still determined to play a role, and find ways to show my world, to the world. If not through my body, then somebody else's.
#dance#injury
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alexandriatatiana
21/Androgynous/Fond du Lac
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
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