fatgirl dancing
I am fatgirl dancing
dancing for she knows
the world would rather she stay still
though that is not acceptable
I will dance in the fountains
of the hopeful home that betrayed me
and I will dance any and everywhere else
since defying laws of gravity
and flying through the atmosphere
are powerful things that scare the world
and on its own it makes me happy
I am fatgirl dancing
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