Midnight is my time to dance
When the breeze is cool
and the constellations chatter in the moonlight,
Slinking along underneath the blue shadows
veiled across the ground like watercolor ashes
In the dark I 'm feeling chocked up in my own skin
So i peel it away and it slides down to my heels
With a little nudge it drops off into the dew dropped grass
Free of restraints, no longer shackled to myself
I dance in to the blue
Singing with the stars and howling at the moon...
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