Poetry by Kacie Hiatt
Can we just be friends? The last thing that this poet wants to hear.
When I Dance
It is like I am in
A Dream.
My feet lead my heart
And I am on a cloud.
A cloud of Dreams
The music sways me
My feet lead me
I
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