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L’Etoile
December 10, 2007
I am the soloist,
Lone ranger of the stage.
My arms, my hair, my legs
Extract the music’s beat
Past my conscious limits,
Blank faces view my flight
Small feet watch patiently
Waiting for turns to glide
With features definite,
Cream colored body suit,
I’ll slide to one last pose,
Speaking of dance, of truth
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