Kelly Dancer is an artist born on the moon. Most of her ideas are a product of her upbringing which cannot be accurately retold by the human mouth. The closest rolling bones has gathered was "It was educational." Energy grows out the top of Kelly's head in the form of a tightly wound curl and lures the average connoisseur with a colorless flash of a tooth. Her eyes tell you she'd rather fix your bike and she laughs as she walks up and down your walls hanging her work all over it. She runs circles around her age which she thinks tells you the least about anyone anywhere anyhow forever.
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