Plastic Bag

by Kim   Jan 11, 2006


I felt like a paper bag floating in the wind with little significance, kicked about by everyone but one person who sat and watched as I danced my little insignificant dance, but to that one person, in that one moment, I was not insignificant I was free, free to let loose, free to dance, free to be myself. In that one moment I felt happiness as I felt that one person really cared.

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