Dance The Dream

Dance The Dream

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I smile as I dance in front of the people that could make or break my carrier, I jump my feet hit the ground naturally, my mind and body is on auto pilot. This is what I live for.
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We were going on a field trip. Quiet trip,for me.Not talking. Everybody else is,but I zone them out.Just thinking.Then it happens.It comes strait towards my seat on the bus.Crash.Im out.Everything's dark. I hear ambulance.I feel that I'm being carried somewhere.I hear talking.I don't know where I am,but that's not what I'm worried about. ✌️

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