To dance in the dark,
Unfettered by the cares
of what is seen in the light.

To say to another soul,
"I greet you in honesty,"
without worry for how one would appear.

These things would be heaven.
These things would be joyful.
Such things would represent how we were meant to be...
Just souls, existing in harmony.

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