
Dance Hall empties she sinks to the floor- mirror ini front reflecting and window warming her stage...head down deep breath- alone...one more inhale then she's to her feet but for now the exhale has her.
Making sense or poking dots to later be connected. Lines and dots- I"m all over the place- more scribbles than sense.
Making sense or poking dots to later be connected. Lines and dots- I"m all over the place- more scribbles than sense.
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