In Paris, where flames of truth ignite,
Kiki, Butler, dancing in the light.
Judith weaves words, theories unfold,
In ballroom beats, tales of courage told.
Paris is burning, a vibrant fire,
Kiki's spirit soaring higher and higher.
Butler's pen dissects norms with grace,
A dance of ideas in a fierce embrace.
Kiki vogues, fierce on the stage,
Challenging norms, turning the page.
Butler's words, a philosophical rhyme,
Unveiling truths in the ballroom's time.
Paris pulses, a kaleidoscope of hues,
Butler's theories dance in Kiki's shoes.
In the ballroom's rhythm, defiance sways,
A poetic fusion of Kiki's and Butler's days.
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