The Dance.
It's the story and epiphany of our existence on earth. It's the design, depiction and utter-domain of life's many dimension and determination and discourse. That we are all so imminently and enamoringly by purpose, performance and pinion of the deliberation, deeds and ultimate directive as we live and grow in the mind, magnitude and mission. The price, principle and logic that has us refine, refound and reaffirm the ever denizen and dependency of hope, homage, habit and harboring in the pursuit, path and apprising as individuals of implying, import and implication of self, others, situations and endeavoring oneness. Come learn of the cummulation of price, pretext and persona propagation.
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The Dance.
By
D.E.Allen
@2026 D.E.Allen
[Foreword:]
…"Dance", is a sustainment of "two"-parties. One interacts with as a sense of deriving and expecting, to submit to a series of steps and depictions. With only the expectation of fulfilling a sequence of coordinations, turns, moves and engagings; done by-two in "unison" for a very-"short" or "long"-time. It's a "ritual" of harmony, deeds and deservance-to reach into as a compact of; as an interacting-by the rules and themes to "enjoy"... That in-life is the everyday-"coopt", condition, completion and then it-endears and endows... Those completing-it in the knowledge of competence, control, discipline and enaction as a "romantic" or in a "specific"-manner, method and manifest... Then, when un-hendered be either-appreciative or apprehensive to what was a time of treatise or treasure-to that simple-"end". This-book portrays it in as a form of people and their-complexity. The many forms, as we-live everyday-together accepting and devotedly, respecting this as its simple-relevance and reality-to a promising and prideful-"end".
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…It takes a "certain-sense" of annulment and ambiguity-about life in-general... But we all live lives that have some kind of make, a nice-incentive that we-must follow when we do-it. They need a-purpose and precept, which as-things happen and having been-things to us that we-all are invaluable-creatures only to "help"; as into our-changes and assertions... …Can one-follow, we lead and change-hands that we really do our "best" and everything-like that is only a reality. One must interact-in a certain-way on a regular-basis and we-all become creatures of habit. And it's still that in having been-only knowing that we have to follow and sometimes as the others-into other-things that we both-want. That becomes a system and a certainty, or concerned-carraige, caveat and commendment. It-is our "terminology", terms and thinking one feels pulling at "our-hearts". All-are "born" with strategy and follow our-own routine to win the war, or to at least settle-"scores". That one-"reviews" of such a-life that we are dictated-to and not being-realized by as a time-honored "sentence in"-content and continuum.
That as creatures on-Earth and among all-"living", one does with "all"-things. It is when does-one follow along and seek a routine one can be guided. -...Our-minds and our physical-bodies of as to all-creatures that live-on earth probably by as a certain-objective and retainment... But answers-"greatest" by being upon-earth, we have our own-sights, set-upon things. That may-not always seem-well, or awaiting. Then, we can one endow once there and we can reknown-"suitably" to all things which come to one and make that "state" in-playing along. Every-time: together-in a certain-sense to make our-own "incentive"-upon the world. One comes-together as a creature-annotating as our social, identity and intentions-only to be followed-by or lead-to other-things that happens, that we need to be-"done". They'll even come-down and definitely, be about as contacts, contingents and causes to eliminate and in anyway commiserate, consential and concurring.
Our minds form doubly-good and reassure at every-age, one depends upon things and people-for which we may not see-them as a very-reason; but we take on those terms in as-life. …A certain-man was going-in, along with a certain-woman was coming-out of the local electric-company's "door"... It was a "circular-door" with lots of travel and combinations... That we all-live this way and everything went out and went-in again, in their-own decisions, dimensions and docileness... Earlier, a woman and man-behind the counter had been doing their job for the company. They-were carrying on-duties. Outside-in the street was the Downtown, where all the traffic was going-on.
Just attending to everything: information, registering and team-calls; they had actual-customers and taking-care of general-duties. Everyone was paying-for service in the comporting-to in whether as any electric-company's office-work. And it had-seemed the business, had bought the office-space; in the area. And now, they-were all reporting and remitting in all-kinds of true-values and as an effectiveness. They-were just-another entrepreneurial-service, that was run-by as the local-electric company. And understood they had to do their-jobs and how, maybe they were in the "right"-place at the right-"time".
Up the street was the parking lot area to the third-floor Records, they came-up and-down the lane onto the street. It was oddly-made, and come up-and-down a hill and then out onto the street. One went ever-seen, onto the street but perhaps-down to other parts of downtown... Then, on the business was able to function, as the energy-company was paying for all sorts-of bills and as processing-workers… They all probably come to pay as their electric-bill, a casually, dressed-man standing-with some women, trying to take-care of them, relatively. Or leave them to somewhere; so they can be so as to do, what they had to-do...
…The man and the woman both stood-out as people trying to find out something, so they can continue-with their-day. The baseball-game was on the radio, and of by course, sitting-on the street-there were three-kids running-around near the pavement; and near the door of the company, waiting-on their-mother or taking her and moving-on; and take-care of another-mother going-in, to pay a bill. It actually being-over the way of doing-things, she lived at home by herself, her-husband would had lost his-job and left-town. She was interacting-with several men, who were probably eating some candy; the three women that were also in the building, were just trying to be "ignored" or to get what they wanted and leave… The Sun was going down. It was probably 2:30 pm which meant everything was beginning to turn-down and be in-it. …Everyone was carefully, considering that they had to completely, dismiss. And what so "meaning"-things they were general and determined, but didn't want to lead-on if they-were just as "human" as anybody-else.
"Family" stories all-over that everyone was laying-down plans for the day, and for the rest of "their-life"... One woman was expecting a baby, and her sister was going to take care of it. But her sister was just accepted into college so she did not know this, but her-sister tried to find her a babysitter... The man in a car already, crossed the way East, where she stood was trying to get to downtown. …To first get a "hoagie" and then head-out back east, then west to find a hang-out with his-crew that was doing work. He was "supervisor" so he thought they had his-schedule... Returning, only that he was not owner, but that suited-him anyway… …A lot of people he knew and in the area always wanted-to be someone in-charge "without" working-for it.
From a "painter" near the office to a cook in the restaurant around town, to the policeman sitting-on the beat-on the corner; with his buddy, from the guys waiting for the bus trying to head-down, back to work-after a little sitting with a friend, to the ones that were driving-on the long-road of Mill Street. Trying to get back across the standing-line because he just paid his bill, they can only be brought in because they couldn't afford to send it-directly. Any numbers of people in the Park, who did everything; and relaxed, with the young-people; trying to get off from going to school and college.
And all of them understood, that within their-own customers was a world of "simplistics". One-called this as intense, but each-one knew they had to carry-on as today; as the "radius"-of it, as always a "twosome" as if it wasn't something... Everyone, had their-own things going when they would-always be something in their-life that connected them to other people. And they in turn felt so about them yet no way of thinking; and just as soon as the Sun was going-down in the West. The highway that led-off into the sunset would always be busy-until at least 6 pm... There was the Courthouse where the mayor, the license-bureaus and the Assessor; so were as an all-around place-for activity and connotation. You also got married there. It was a suited-place to be. This was across-town from the Electric Company that was there since the '30s. But now it was about to be closed-eventually, for good… The electricity that was to come was cheap, low cost and not to be very well-useful…
Everyone knew something about the downtown-area for whatever was-associated, but other people came together; to go to the ball-game at the stadium with the privately, owned-garage across town, or to go watch a-movie... They had been there for a while, the whole city, among them-all. With the people who just lived-there to "survive". And they were not poor and they were not wealthy but they tried to succeed and become so. And someone would wait years for a good-job and others were working their-hands to the bone trying to keep up, be proud of holding "something". It was never for sure, people everyone knew that place; and that's how they developed it. It didn't even in as a cause, course and incorporate. That was their-life. And it just went-around that way, "around and around"-between people, and their "goals" in-life... But that was as full of other-things, besides reasons-to follow or succeed. That was the point-where drama occurred, and people were going about their life; realizing that if they didn't think about it, "drama" would take-over it.