Disappearing Act

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I wish I were a dancer

Tiny and elite

And when I tried shine

Not a soul could compete

I wish I was like Hepburn

With just a touch of fear

And if I ever needed

I'd simply disappear

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A l i e n a t i o n

The face was easy, you'd aged so much anyway

You'd stayed away most of the time

I could turn you into a statistic

the result of a mistake

Your actions could be textbook

but your subtleties would remain

Choreograph my life with poetry

dance my time with love

Outline my world with imagination

colour my canvas with dreams