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When her head is still, the room keeps spinning. Everything tips, the boom comes near, who is messing with the rudder? Contents of jars seem everywhere. As it gets later it is so funny she cant stop laughing. It feels good. It feels free. It feels like an absence of pain. She thinks she is dancing under the stars arms wrapped around a boy meet at dusk two hours ago. Mostly he is holding her up. Inside he really wants her. She cant tell, but maybe she wants him too.