some part of me is a dancer.  i grew up dancing.  and yes, something in me needs to dance.  just to let it all out.  it feels right.  it's a release.  and so when the music suits me, i do.  i flail around, and sweat, and twist and churn, and surely embarrass myself, rhythmically.  yes, i guess tonight i finally figured it out: i'm a dancer.  for sure.

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