"Dancing"
When i dance upon the floor,
my mind goes whirling like a silver ball rolling down a hill,
my feelings come out and i'm in a dream world,
floating up and up on a cloud,
but when the music stops i slowly come down as my cloud fades away.
I am in the middle of my good morning world.
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these are just some stories i write about, my dream is 2 become a writter so im making a book with my friends help these are some of my stories...enjoy
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