Have been to Chunky move for contemporary dance.
I cannot explain what it does for me. So I won’t.
Then I went to cafe quince for some food and good coffee.
I hope you like my poem. I like it.
Aug22
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Demons, dancing, doctorates, debauchery. 
Loved the poem, but it was just one of those posts I didn’t quite know how to respond to, so I didn’t. I really hope your friend gets through the dark spell!
It’s a beautiful poem, very heart felt. I know exactly what you mean, also, and think it’s a beautiful gesture to write it for your friend. And it’s so hard to be that friend who wants to shake them out of that cloud and you just can’t. It’s a difficult time. *hugs*