#WordWeavers 10. Did your MC ever have a melody/tune stuck in their head?

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I swooped down, landing on a branch to take in the scene: a girl dancing. With each swing of her arms, stomp of her heel, and swish of her hips and kimono, a shimmering mist arose. She accompanied her dance with a song like evening crickets or morning doves—ancient, yet new as dawn.

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