open doors

enter and exit safe, the only dance there is on  planet emily i rule. allowance, permission, i can draw a line but i don't need to. marcia she is packing up and selliing her house. she made a pagan basket and took nadia to the movies, then nadia came with us to open mic, it was packed.  i was inspired to practice something like a poem or song but there is so much noise. that right there sounds like a song. who am i originally before responding? where is my bubble ?  i have to fight for the dream to be brought to light,
then saturday was brett's party. always missing the most beautiful thing within by looking without.  easter sunday at mona's and next time i want her to record us at open mic.