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I dance

Alone

In the kitchen

To a different song, tune, and world

A dance of my own

 Eyes closed

Without an audience, except the cat

Sometimes, slow

In the dark

In my pajamas

Barefoot

Hair tossed about

Bonkers and bananas

But, professionally, in my dreams.

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