when i am dancing
in the middle of nowhere
with my arms out
when i am hugging
or my eyes are closed
and spinning,
i don't know where i'll end next
or when i'm laughing, falling off the williamsburg bridge ramp,
to be mistaken for a yuppie by a hipster,
glad to have friends who make me laugh, who run, who help me feel free
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