I Move

I move, I groove to my own tune
I’m the first mover, the air cleaver, the movement needer.

I love to dance. I’ve light feet. Protein heavy, fed with meat.

Smile and greet, soft bed sheets. Tidy and neat, yet chaotic and heavy.

Steady with my artistic production, steadfast and strong.

Life is short, art is long!



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