a beatnik glorifying existence: Moonlight Ballerina
She dances to the moonlight as the constellations watch her movements.
They shine their golden dust on her, as her body sings the melody of love.
She’s hungry to feel, to give, to be the supernatural man-made star.
The illuminated wonders of a girl that doesn’t know,…
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This is so beautiful. So fucking beautiful.
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