RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Swiftly falling into the rhythm of another funny song.
Taking me down flowing spirals of yesterday's echoes
and climbing canyon walls with no excuses or alibis.
Moving forward into spaces reserved just for me,
twisting and dancing energetically into the night,
not worrying about what I'll look like.
Faithfully portraying the essence that I've always
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