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The great grand stage is not a threat, just look at my eyes–they’re laughing! And my eyebrows are dancing, and my feet are both poised at a symmetrical degree–
Life Long Letter   Dear Dreams, I hope one day you will come true. That this “life’s work” letter means something to you too. From the day I stepped on that stage, you bloomed.  
The silence fears me, Softly, slowly growing louder,Nearly Reaching a low murmur, a hum, a buzz,Clouding the quiet as I make a sound,Out it comes.   Thumping, kicking,
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