completely dare be beautiful
-e.e. cummings
An hour ago the shoulder of my UTEP T-shirt was wet from her tears. I lose it altogether when we dance - the room's so warm, our shouts and music raising everything anyway -
"I need a miracle!" we sing again and again, and she's smiling for real and I'm sorry to keep anyone awake but we need this -
I pause briefly when he needs to talk - What should I do? he wants to know - Be who you are, I say sincerely - and then we dance, we dance -
And right then, what more could I want?
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