I was dancing when I was twelve I was dancing when I was aaah I danced myself right out the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself right out the womb
I was dancing when I was eight Is it strange to dance so late I danced myself into the tomb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself into the tomb
Is it wrong to understand The fear that dwells inside a man What's it like to be a loon I liken it to a balloon
I danced myself out of the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself into the tomb But when again once more
I danced myself out of the womb Is it strange to dance so soon I danced myself out of the womb.
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My show opens tonight!
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Tonight's the opening night of my show at Spacecraft! If you're located in
New York, come on by!
355 Bedford Ave., Brooklyn (in Williamsburg)
The ladi...
I am Melissa Banigan. I've been many things under the sun, but am currently a single mom raising an amazing kid in Brooklyn, writing novels and short stories, crafting copy for clients, and working on some art (canvases and paper). I also, under the moniker melifera, produce embroidered clothing and bags.
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