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Peculiar Dance Lessons are Dancing Lessons from God

April 24, 2019
Maybe I was there before Behind us, the house is empty, as quiet as darkness Running into the thunderstorm Maybe I've been there before With flickers of rain running down our faces Sometimes it's difficult for me to understand what I have become And harder still to remember what once was The moon...
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