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imaginationing

i can see her weaving through the haze
dancing, slurring her steps, singing her name
laughter, bubbling up and flowing over
graceful, nimble, falling over
this party is quite the place
i laugh at her as she comes over
said "hi, I'm Mike.  What's your name?"

sometimes i see her stumble
so graceful
like she's dancing
in dreams we're just the same
Written by caxton
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