DANCE
Down the hallway when the music was too good A kind of joy that only comes unplanned Nobody home and the volume turns itself up Catching rhythm in the middle of a task Each step lighter than the steps before it
Down the hallway when the music was too good A kind of joy that only comes unplanned Nobody home and the volume turns itself up Catching rhythm in the middle of a task Each step lighter than the steps before it
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