The stairs to my dance class and away from it.
Danced, danced, danced. Almost danced my steps drown the stairs too but then remembered to not on purpose to try and tumble down from everywhere and break my knees and neck. So I behaved. Didn't get hurt.
I'm coming down with something. I hope it's not the thing called growing_up. Hope it's just something futile like corona.
I know, I know. It's bad form to make fun of something that might kill you. But how else is life supposed to be lived? Seriously? No. Not an option. I'll just ask: "Why do serous?"
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