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.
OMG, I think I'm a dancer too.
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