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Quieres bailar?/an original poem

msshaksper
Mar 10, 2019
1 min read

Updated: Mar 11, 2019

delusions. allusions. illusions.

with such grandeur they dance

upon the stages of my mind.


a watcher I have become.

I clap my hands,

and I shout:

"Dance you fools! Dance for me!"



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