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Yes, I may be in class Or at a family function with less than kind aunts and awful uncles, with little children running around that I am expected to babysit Or maybe I am being lectured for a mistake I made But in my head, I am safe I am dancing around a ballroom with a smile I am wearing a beautiful gown that shines and glass slippers My dance partner is smiling at me brighter than the sun And the classical music is playing loudly It starts off a slow pace Then speeds up Twists, turns, twirls And by the songs end, I can leave my head
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Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 1:05 PM UTC
In my head
Yes, I may be in class Or at a family function with less than kind aunts and awful uncles, with little children running around that I am expected to babysit Or maybe I am being lectured for a mistake I made But in my head, I am safe I am dancing around a ballroom with a smile I am wearing a beautiful gown that shines and glass slippers My dance partner is smiling at me brighter than the sun And the classical music is playing loudly It starts off a slow pace Then speeds up Twists, turns, twirls And by the songs end, I can leave my head
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Agender/Mars
Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 1:05 PM UTC
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