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Senses to See
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I can see the notes when I move, feel the weight of the music on my shoulders, she would always say. Her words sounded so cryptic, like she didn’t want anyone to know why she continued to dance. She spoke of tasting her angles, and hearing her footprints; of inhaling the music, and just sensing as she danced. Poetry came out of her mouth like dance would come out of her body, discordant yet natural—oh-so befitting of a girl like her.
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