You make me want to dance.
You make me want to sing. SING!
You make me want to play.
You make me feel like I can do anything I
please.
In world where I have to ask and say
please.
Because a secret to life so many fail to realize is that our eyes, our bodies voices and
cries
of the spectator is just as much the art as your designs, sounds, paintings, and thighs
you move
across the ground. We affect your art just as much as your art affects us.
Or didn't you real eyes?
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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