Teardrops

Teardrops

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Sometimes, I wish..... No sometimes I wish.... Sometimes I wish..... That I could be a ballerina. Someday, I will.... Someday I will be a star.... With long legs.... And long hair.... And a gorgeous tutu.... With pink point shoes, Leaping across the stage... Letting my heart out... Leaving what I have to offer.... Out behind the curtains... Someday...
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On Top

When most people hear of the word Ballet, or Ballerina, they think of a girl in a pretty pink tutu turning around in circles. I'm not saying they are wrong, but it is not all that there is to dancing. When a girl puts on their next costume, and walks on that stage, she is no longer herself. Her face is a mask and her body works like a piece of art. Let me explain to you how the life of a dancer really works. It all begins with a little girl asking her mother to sign her up for dance lessons. In this case it is a girl named Rosie. And this is her story on how she got On Top.

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