Without dance,
I have too much time,
and I start to think.
Think way too much,
thinking about deep stuffs.
I need dance to distract me.
I laugh when I dance,
I get tired when I dance.
At least, it will keep you away frommy mind.
Dance, come back to Mama.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
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