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Dancing in the kitchen alone.
Imperative that no one can see me.
Sassy dance moves on
Top of the table.
Rather carefully, it’s not quite stable.
Attending a cypher inside my mind.
Clapping in the distance…
Tapping my feet with no resistance.
In my kitchen, I can dance and be free.
Often this happens when I’m alone.
Narrow-minded and in the zone.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Comments (3)
I enjoyed this very much. I love to dance!
That was lovely
Your title brought to mind the song Cueca Solo , great words from you