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Today I find a note
To meet her in the dance room after classes.
I didn't know she took dance.
But I can just picture her lithe body
Spinning around the room.
I'm not as tiny as she is.
Beautiful, says my mother.
Curvy, says Ella.
Imperfect, I say.
But only to myself.

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