Dance. With Me.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
That instant, that feeling, to become fear.

Submitted: January 05, 2007

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Time flies; and stands

Veins like a flooding river,

Throb against flesh burning.

Tail twitches, head thrashes raring.

Encompassed unrelenting: Waiting

To release a dance.

An instant of seconds

To become immortal,

To feel invincible.

To defy fear,

And accept it.


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