i want to drum.
i want to sing!
i want to strum.
i want to run.
i want to scream.
i want to smile,
i want to beam!
this could be one of those nights
i spend up late
making up dances and free forming in the kitchen
wishing i had more space
loving being alone
making up sounds
but trying to be quiet
forgetting who i am
in the bestest of ways.
hoping no one can see me through the windows.
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