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Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Addiction (a reoccurring theme)
I saw this dance preformed over the summer on So You Think You Can Dance. And I think it's more poignant now than ever before.
It makes me cry every time
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_erica
December 10, 2009 at 11:54 AM
Tears. Chills. Breathless. Beyond words.
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