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  • mikhail

    In song and in dance,
    I express myself as a member of a higher community.
    I have forgotten how to walk and speak.
    I am on the way toward flying in the air,
    dancing.
    My very gestures express enchantment.
    I feel myself a god.
    Supernatural sounds emanate from me.
    I walk about enchanted in ecstasy,
    like the gods walking in my dreams.
    I am no longer an artist.
    I have become a work of art.
    Welcome to pleasuredome...