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her ballet shoes, her pointe shoes
are silver instead of pink
not so soft as she dances
each step a quiet clink
a slight tap on the tip of her toes
as she flows first to second
her dance so intricate
her stance, her form, so delicate
the stage itself weeps red
at her beauty, and the beauty
of the tears being shed
are silver instead of pink
not so soft as she dances
each step a quiet clink
a slight tap on the tip of her toes
as she flows first to second
her dance so intricate
her stance, her form, so delicate
the stage itself weeps red
at her beauty, and the beauty
of the tears being shed
This is morbid if you get what I was thinking about, but I'm ok! New meds tonight! So let's see if they'll work lol
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When I read this I hear a creepy, slightly out of rhythm music box playing in the background.
Well done
Well done