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The Dance of...in 16 lines or less Poetry Contest
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The dance of dances
As a dancer one day
I was in love to to be dancing.
As a dancer one day,
my feet couldn't stand on.
Rehearsing for hours for nothing,
but bleeding,
on a dance permormance
I couldn't be anymore.
The dance of dances
for me has reached the end.
My dance shoes still feet me
but the steps don't feet
my shoes to keep dancing on
the big stage to be dreaming.
Under the limelight
I want to disappear
to be dancing all my life
the dance of dances
I couldn't do in front.
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