Prologue

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Tracy was a dancer. Hated by those at the reach of a hand and loved by those miles away.  She was broken but not defeated, lost but not forsaken for the sole reason of hope. She had hope someone would come pull her out of the mess the people who were supposed to love her left in her wake. But it was quickly withering away.

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