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I DANCE
by Timothy J. Muise
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I dance each day,
to keep from crying.
I dance with pen and pad,
I dance in the morning light,
to start off energized,
my typewriter is my partner,
I dance at night when tired,
to remind me of the day to come,
I dance with pencil and notepad,
I dance to tunes on that harp unstrung,
sung about in American roots music,
I dance with words and thourghts,
I dance year after year,
in dark prison abuse,
I dance for my freedom.
SHE WALKS
by Timothy J. Muise
* * * * * * *
She walks away,
I crumble under the weight of her steps.
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