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In Mind


There’s in my mind a dancer of beauty, strong but graceful and commanding of the stage. She wears a free flowing dress and bare feet, her hair is loose and undulating, and she is passionate and very poised without fault- but she has no restraint And there’s a content stay at home mom or wife, or both, dressed sneakers and jeans, ponytail and basic tee who strives to satisfy but she is not admired.
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