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| I Still Dance |
| 09.18.04 (8:37 am) [edit] |
Here I am, your bear, all chained up, don’t look in to my eyes, you don’t want to see the blood; you are too sensitive.
Just wave your stick in the air, you don’t even have to poke my heart with it anymore, I still remember that insufferable agony…, after all these years, I still remember… I LIVE with the pain… still.
Play a song in the background, play one of our songs, conceal my sufferings and watch me dance… those are the ones that I dance to the best.
Watch people congratulate you on how beautifully you are making me dance… how good a trainer you are…
Yes you know who you are, as I know who I used to be and who I have become… watch me dance but please don’t look at the blood…
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| Bear Dance |
| 09.16.04 (12:49 pm) [edit] |
In some countries, there is a sidewalk show, it involves a bear, chained up heavily and a man who holds on to the end of that chain and holds a stick in the other hand.
The bear stands in pain and moves around from side to side trying to find a way to breakaway without being hit by the man holding that stick or have those chains painfully pulled… this movement resembles a dance.
It is called a Bear Dance… People come and throw money and enjoy themselves watching that bear suffer… of course, to them it is easier believing that the bear is actually dancing…
But you know what?... no one ever looks directly in to that bear's screaming eyes.
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