Post 71.

 
My eldest son shared a song with me.
Oh, sweet youth. He is almost a young man.
Independent and sensitive.

I feel blessed.

 
I was dancing from the inside, over and over again.
I loved dancing when I was young, this just gave me a trip back in time.
 
Funny, very much a girl-song.
 
 

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