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I’m

shaking my ass

with abandon

to Fat Freddy’s Drop

you loudly sing along

making up lyrics

but your hips

won’t

move.

can they move?

i ask myself.

can i teach

someone

to move?

how

can we ever

fall in love

if

you

are afraid

of

what

the music

does

to

you?

afraid of the pen

afraid

of

the paint…

you go on

and

run

but

if you don’t mind

I’ll

stay

and dance.