April 6, 2011
She dances, she spins
Takes chances and wins
As she lands lightly on her feet every time
She jumps and she twirls
Spirals and whirls
Her step so precisely in line
She stretches out her limbs, arches her back
Appears to have wings, pristine and intact
She leaps, her hair flying, soft and fine
Dedicated, motivated, she is like a spirit expressing freedom
Oh Dancer, had your talent been mine

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