A Fading Dream.
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Hi, I'm Marie, I'm 16, I go to Catholic School Of Croydon, In London. I love to dance . My mum disagrees and believes dancing will lead me nowhere,that It's not a job choice, it's a hobby, an uninteresting hobby that leads to no money. I still dance. I won't stop.
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