One thing I really love about the people in my dance class
They don't even know me, and they love and accept me.
I haven't told them any of my history, most have them have never even seen me with my hair down.
Yet, they love me.
I act a fool, mostly cause I'm exhausted and have no filter by the time we have class
Yet they love me.
It's the favorite few hours of my week.
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