Pirouette
on my toes, but not my game
a ballerina's pirouette
Louboutin stilettos
make a pretty silhouette
crystal clear the morning
the wine a burgundy color
switching back and forth
from one to the other
sleep, don't sleep
dream, don't dream
black and white to gray
this is how it seems
want, don't want
love, don't love
pack it all away
thoughts on a rainy day
on my toes, but not my game
a ballerina's pirouette
Louboutin stilettos
make a pretty silhouette
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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