Monday, November 1, 2010

Dear musicals,

You are joyous joyous things.  I had forgotten.  I couldn't tell you the last musical I was backstage for.  Yamo? Junior year of high school? That may not even count. 

I dance up in my little home.  I dance all the time.

And no one ever sees me!


love,
hannah

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