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The Hymn of a Figure Skater
Up in the morning before the sun rises
The crisp crunch of blades on ice
Just like fresh coffee grounds
Is the only thing that can wake me up
The soothing aroma of the cold
The taste of icy thin air
The Blinding white surface
Filled with powdery blades

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i feel such way with skating as well. it’s one of my favorite things to do, skate on winters ice!
My peice is based off of my exeprience and passion for figure skating.