Joining with the sorrow held inside, taking it in
strides of the Electric slide, letting it feel the
ease of something better than tears.
Waking the essence of life within, striving to
make sorrow move into realms of a new tomorrow with
much less tears and loneliness.
Joining hands, dancing, taking steps to remove the
emptiness left from sorrow.
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