...they flew away.

Recorded this video awhile ago for someone...
I don't think it's private or personal anymore and i don't think i dance this way anymore for a number of reasons. so i thought some people (not that i know many people that care) should know what i was or what it was.

it was the last thing i chose to say. the last words i chose to write down.
on paper.
but although you believe at the time, writing someone else's words and your own can keep it forever...
it can't.
because you need a paperweight to keep the papers from flying away.
i had one.
but the paperweight left.
and you're left with nothing except what you can remember.
you try so hard to salvage whatever you have not forgotten,
and you know the paperweight knows exactly what its job was.
to hold them down and keep them.
and keep in mind, a paperweight would not have a job unless it had papers to hold.
they need each other.
but without the papers, the words, and the stories.
no one has anything.
a paperweight without words.
and words without weight.

but a paperweight can always find new words to hold down and promise to keep forever.
but the papers are gone.

and my words and papers...

...they flew away.



but i still remember.

-truth.

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[danzros823]

i forgot to add if u ever give a class in south texas im so there!!!



[danzros823]

my favorite dance ever! thank u



[mollifiedx]

thank you, for dancing this way.

[georgettekorizis]

this is beautiful.

everything about it.

 probably the intention is the most beautiful part...

even though its the saddest.