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Jig by Ilona Agur

  • Oct 30, 2025
  • 1 min read

Joints a’popping

Jaws a’dropping

Round and round she spins


Hips a’swiveling

Arms a’wiggling

Warm air against skin


Hair a’flipping

Smile a’lifting

Pulling at the wind


Feet a’slapping

Hands a’clapping

The whole world sees her grin.


 
 

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