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The Dance

Music on The dance starts The fragile movements of the fingers The sparkling movements of the eyes The unrestricted movements of the head The twisting movements of the body Th swaying of movements of the arms The swift little movements of the legs Sometimes Pillary stagnant Sometimes Sliding across the stage like a swan Sometimes standing on toes, pinpointing, spinning around like a top Or like the rotating of the earth on its own axis Right now A language of the body is formed And it needs the interpretation of the audience To understand The cry of man and the nature It is no joking 5 minutes on the stage means Hours of training and rehearsal

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