-In the dim pale morning,
the light finds it way to his window
and weaves itself past the blinds,
as the alarm goes off; music enters.
He stumbles out of bed, eyes shut,
and in the stumbling stubs his toe
but without pain and so, unaware.
He dances in the darkness of the room,
with no one else around and still
ever afraid to dance alone.
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