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My body soars heavenward,
meeting the floor again,
stretching my heart beyond the sunlight.
Clasped left hand feels the warmth,
enfolding right hand holds your weight,
locking eyes say more than words.
Left turn, right turn,
just wander anywhere.
Stepping down to soar again,
hearing the chatter of birds.
Miss the beat or lose balance.
So what? Infinite acorns rain down,
we squirrels, feast and gambol again.
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Turn, turn, turn.
My movement flows over you,
your trembling echoes within me.
Oh, princess,
soar into the endless sky.