When was the best time to be alive? You are listening to this song and you feel so hollowed as it touches the softest 2016 midnights. For every son that was not met And cry for every one that that set Bury in shade That we"ll never notice Carry the weight on your tiny shoulders Don't be ever forgotten Savage saint Quiet Never come talking Little faint It's July 2021 and we lock ourselves in the house, wishing by doing so we help stopping the spread of Covid. Your thoughts travelled to times when you danced non stop, every day, and you watch those videos over and over again. Yes you did dance to your heart's content. Yes, yes it was the best escape. And you came to dance even in high fever. You ere stupid but I can't blame you for that. Yes yes I know how much you love it, how much dance heals everything. It's 3 fuckin 9 AM in the morning and you're still up after a long online-teaching day. Yes, online-teaching, your 2016 self would laugh about it. Mayb...
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