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Oct 2017
Deep inside the foot of my soul,
I dance.
Dance,
with the kiss of a moment.
Before a grande meal with gratitude.
In front of my day that inspires.

Yes,
deep in the foot of my soul,
I dance.
Dance,
in celebration for who I am am.

And
in night when sleep
is at my doorstep,
I sense my souls sweet smile
applauding.
Applauding the dance
of a lifetime I lead,
as I follow the music of heart.
I heard somebody use the phrasedeep in  foot of my soul so this pome was born.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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