Breaking Pointe
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Wake up. School. Dance. Sleep. Repeat. That's how it's been ever since I was 6. Why? Why dedicate all that time? Because I want to dance. I want to be that ballerina you see on the covers of magazines and on the internet, I want to be the dancer all the little girls want to be when they grow up. But most of all, I just want to spend every single day of my life doing what I love - - - - - dancing
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