a new year. a happy one too. never has the two come across my mind in seperate senteces.just another year rolling by. im counting them. i hadnt realize
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about having your own apartment with barely any furniture, and a song like dark blue comes on the radio. your pitiful living room suddenly changes in a dance studio minus the mirrors on the wall, and your remember all those dance lessons you took all those years ago. you dance your heart out and its beautiful.