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Alone in my room
Wind blowing through my window
A thin curtain makes the wind gush dramatically
As i pop in Arabian classics
Hip shakers, lunge circles and snappers
Away i go, rolls and vibrates
Ups and downs
Foot and arm
Cheer on

Movie classics
Brr its cold in here
Spirit fingers
Hey mickey

China and Japan
Snakes and ducks
Thai chi

Free style
Break dance
Leg lifts and jumps

Culteral
Attempted river dance
High land fling
Tango
Hot spicy salsa

Its my room and its my place
I feel free like the wind
The wind is public
I am private and i am free when i am in my sanctuary
My room is my bubble of security

The adrenaline of dance is impossible to describe
Endorphins are as wild as the sweat

The wind keeps blowing me cool
As the heat is beautiful, but i am British

When I'm ready to shower i burst my bubble
Shower and brush my teeth, floss and gargle
I towel up, pop on my oil burner
Dry off and sleep a deeply heavenly scent of dreamy lavender honey suckle


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