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SHE JUST WANTED TO DANCE

She Just Wanted To Dance (Prelude)
She Just Wanted To Dance (Part I)
She Just Wanted To Dance (Part II)
From Her Front Porch
Dancing
Dancing Again
Finding Her Own Way
Will You Have A Dance With Me?
Mama’s Dance Card

KNOWING HER
First Take
Only A Beginning
Thoughts Uninvited
Pizza . . . For One
The Closer We Get
Make Mine Vanilla
Nap Interrupted
Island In The Storm

PIECE MEAL
Forever Aglow
Promised, Again
Rhythms
Pieces

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    I stay a child of Saturday for having no more ambition than that.

    I have come from where there are few neighbors to where they are aplenty and I yearn return to where I was before I got back here.

    At times it is the penetrating introspection that knifes through barriers, lets flow free the thoughts and words behind them.

    Each one with whom you’ve traveled owns a microcosm of your life story and though she goes her separate way, your story is still within her.

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