She dances in the sunlight
She dances in the rain
She dances in delight
She dances through her pain
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Dance like no one is watching
Who cares what they're thinking?
Bare your soul, young girl-woman
No one sees your moment
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i used to dream of broken butterfly wings and
slivered spider silk
now i dream of the damned's tears
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When I see a thing of beauty -
artistic, manmade, natural, does it matter?
- whole symphonies burst to life in colors
In my mind; but only I can hear it
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There are delicate paper boats,
Set afloat on the tops of dusty books,
Sailing the topography of the crinkled, curled pages
Of softcovers, vellum, and hardcovers
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She wanders the night sky,
Silver-haired and silver-eyed,
Clad in a gown of airy clouds.
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Too long, too long did thee linger
Eva, thou didst break thy promise
Back at home thy dear ones worry
Turn thy step back; Eva, hurry
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