


The feel of the rain Dancing
Spinning
Twirling
Laughing through the pain
Forgetting to listen for judgments
Forgetting to feel
Eyes shining with the madness of the moment
Losing myself in endless, delirious joy
But joy is fleeting
Joy is fading
Joy is running through my hands
Like molten metal
Hot and searing
Scaring where it has run from me,
Interrupting my insanity,
Bringing me back to the whispers and the pain
Yet I continue
Dancing
Spinning
Twirling
Laughing
Hoping that insanity will overrun my pain
And drown out the sorrow in my heart
Letting me forget the paranoia
Of a soul shrouded in differences,
Letting me forget the feel of

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