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“We’re fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.”
[my art blog dedicated to everyday muses]Like the tide on a full moon
My days are like
That troubled surface
That rippled mirror
Shiny bright sharp with other’s edges
Not my light not my own
Dark as shut lids
Like the tide it feels
And the moon never wanes
