dancing
is my life. not to be too melodramatic, but dancing, is indeed the air I
breathe. it is in fact what I once thought was my future, but now in
fact is my past. I gain my oxygen from watching others pass me by, then I
might glimpse a bit of the ideal reality. this is my present and
future, not my fate. future can be changed to the ideal, where as fate
cannot.
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