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One and two and three and four
And five and six and seven and eight

This rhythmic pattern
Etched in my mind

My feet on the stage
Left or right, it's timed

A flip
My landing point

My ending pose
With a bright smile

Ten thousand hours
The bruises concealed

Twenty thousand hours
The tears dried

Thirty thousand hours
Tears of joy billow

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