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Tap-Dance – Heather Mirassou

I tap-dance on egg-shells in my ballet shoes. They whisper across the floor. Omitting noise that might entice a temper. I find a hide-a-way in a hole. My heart, soul, and pen are controlling the inner-chaos with a key that … Continue reading

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