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To get ready to teach poetry I went out and danced To dance as the sun peaks over the buildings is to feel your body wake up with the sun, a very uplifting moment. The rest of the day is set.

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Skipped a few, but flew without you After dancing through the cemetery to Oingo Boingo’s dead man’s party with the girls, we went into PC Richards to “gift shop” (warm up) where we unexpectedly found a magic portal. You never know what you are going to find.  There is pointilism of Seurat lit on a Sony like a light bright reflected in the blue owl’s eyes.