Dickinson's Poems: Dancing

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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Dancing

I sang a celebration inside my mind Sitting in the emptiness Surrounded by the nothingness I felt joy and all that reigns down upon the heavens My chair is cold And my body erupts in little pimples while touching it But laughter and jubilation danced in my soul While my fingers went tap, tap, tap... Sign in to see full entry.

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