when the dancers made their moves.
they convinced the world they are livin in their own world.
which seems better at some moments.
but not most of the time.
when the music stopped.
the moves mean nothing.
rather being an illiteral expression.
they were trying hard to get a little more attention.
in their eyes.
i saw despair.loneliness.meaningless sights.
unable to express through the moves and songs.
they just like the paperdolls who lost their souls to the night.
;-)
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