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With the rhythm in the room
her toes brush the wooden floor.
She is stepping with the sound;
She is moving from her core.
She is swaying like a maple
when the breeze is swishing by.
She shows the world you don't need wings
to learn how to fly.
- by purple_irma_lair |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/30/2009 |
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- Title: Dancing
- Artist: purple_irma_lair
- Description: I actually don't dance, I just like watching people dance. This is my first entry into the arena, so don't be too harsh, okay?
- Date: 05/30/2009
- Tags: dancing
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Xx_The_Taken_Xx - 06/01/2009
- that's very nice
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- twilightfreakndcalover102 - 05/31/2009
- love it
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- XKimmie_SeleneX - 05/30/2009
- NICE
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