A small gift, to a friend.

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She saw something, which struck her.  And, well, such things have been showing up hereabouts.  Not my... favorite, but... even an old fool can have an appreciation for some things, people, events, actions.  And so it is.  In any case, I thought I would share their side, and... mine.  I have... known... a ballerina.  Well, once, or for a short time.  Not much meat on those bones, I'll tell you that.  Anyway...  Enjoy.

Oh, this one fascinates me too.  Either Adams' Family, or the other one... the wife was a slim thing...  Adams' Family, I'm almost sure.  Had a strange near crush on the wife.  In, what, the second through fifth grade?  Something like that.  In part it was how she would dance.  I remember this.  And, it... is quite a show as well.  The feet work is splendid, but the whole thing really is engrossing.

For my part?  Well.  It was what it was, when it was.

Is my way low-brow?  How about... folk?  Yes, that is how I'll put it.

Dreams?  Visions?  Not... always of one meaning.  Amen.