Center Stage
carefully climbs down, flowing lace brown
curls and curls of hair, beauty ribbons bare
flowing down her dress, curls face caress
joins the others now, with pretty ball gown
music starts to play, lights show them the way,
then begins the parade, the end at the stage
a glorious night, with colorful lights
night now has to end, as...
porcelain doll, sadly pretends, again
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