littlew0nder
Said that he's a disco man
And he's got a lot of fiscal plans
And I told him he could kiss my hand
If ya meet me at the disco, disco
(Disco Man - Remi Wolf)
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"There's a part of you shoved way deep inside that's beggin' to come out and play. I just know it. There's a disco dancer in there somewhere," he speaks with such assurance, as if he knows everything and there's no room for disagreement, so I don't even bother.
I raise my glass to my lips once again and take a prolonged sip so that I don't have to reply.
"It's alright, I can wait," he continues, straightening up and adjusting his suit jacket. "You have to do it on your own time."
"Do what on my own time?" I question, confused by his mysticism.
"Metamorphosize."
And with that, he departs, leaving me in the golden dust of his wake and his untouched drink left behind.
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Book started: June 21, 2021