"I can't tell you how many times I've sacrificed self-love for loneliness.

But I can tell you about the times
I've counted the gold specks that linger in the ceiling of my thoughts.
And for moments, I've been so inclined
to peel myself off the floor.
I've been inspired to paint harvest moons
and howl towards skies
sweeping out on long, black mats.

This is what I dance to,
when a body and a breath
decide what move to make next."

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