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The Dance Show
March 14, 2019
I see only the people from the first and second row
I hear only the music I chose last month
I smell the flowers that are in the crowd for the dancers at the end
I taste the pizza and salad Ms. Lo got us
I know that in this moment, this little moment it’s just the music and me
I block out the faces I see
I block out the people screaming my name
I block out the smell of sweat from the dressing room
I block out the taste of fear in my body
I block out everything because in that moment it’s just the music and me
© Hillary S., Waterloo
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This is a sensory poem about how it feel to be apart of my school annual dance show. I´m very passionate about dancing and this poem shows that.