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© Gerald Ealy 2011-2017

There.

In the rain.

She danced.

Not for the music,

nor applause.

Not for riches,

or a cause.

She danced for herself.

When she stopped.

Breathless.

She smiled.

Drenched to the bone.

She was happy.

She danced.

There.

© 2017 Gerald Ealy