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Post by Ashleigh Berry on Jun 14, 2014 18:31:18 GMT 8
left.right.left.right.left.right.left. left.write.leftrightleftrightleft.right.left.write.left. right
right.left.right.write.writeleftrightwriteleftright. left.left.write.
left...right.left...right write.left.rightwrite. left.left.right.left.write.rightright.left. right.left. write.left write.right right.write. left.
I did not dance today.
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Post by Admin on Jun 15, 2014 13:22:50 GMT 8
It's all steps in the end.
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Post by jacq on Jun 15, 2014 18:35:03 GMT 8
Slow Slow quick quick quick half slow slow Wrong slow slow quick 1 2 3 4 5 6 slow slower slow slow drop roll jump jump quick quick slow slow slow quick quick slow small slow high slow spread wide wider up down up up stop
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Post by michelle on Jun 15, 2014 19:23:31 GMT 8
A small chaos, like pebbles on a beach, trails off, at the end, into silence.
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Post by serena on Jun 16, 2014 14:08:29 GMT 8
I did not dance today
somehow time disappears, slipping between fingers clutching a wine glass, tumbling over words exchanged across a table, the waves quietly lapping in the background.
I did not dance today
fingers stabbing at typewriters in a language I do not understand, toes curled through sands as a ladybird flies south west.
Still. I did not dance today.
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Post by daisysanders on Jun 16, 2014 23:05:42 GMT 8
I painted an image with my right left hand. But I didn't know the right way to leave it left behind. The feeling I was left with was that everything was fine, alright? I'll only cross my fingers if I bother every time. There's a different interlock to make and each of them is right and wrong. Or right and left and left and write depending how you see. Everything will be all right and I'll be left in wrongness. You wait. I'm sure. Just leave it left to me.
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Post by Nicole on Jun 18, 2014 11:05:29 GMT 8
One foot In front of the other In front of the next Stumble thats ok Take a breath Regather Start again Reflect
I danced in my head today
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Post by jesslewis on Jun 22, 2014 18:55:31 GMT 8
Warmer...warmer...cooler...cooler...nope cold That''s it warmer...warmer...warmer...hotter..hotter! VERY HOT VERY HOT! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
If someone dances with their eyes closed in an empty room did they really dance?
Yes. Obviously. But I wasn't alone.
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Post by isabellamay on Jun 24, 2014 18:53:38 GMT 8
something you know so well, that you try to trick yourself, fuck it up, but you can't ever get it wrong because so clearly its written right.
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