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POINT YOUR TOES! Lift one foot high up In the air! Sashay left, Sashay right, Make sure to keep you legs up high! SPLIT REASONS LIKE YOUR LEGS, FOR GODS SAKE LIFT YOUR HEAD, POINT, HEEL, TUCK your ribs, LETS GO ACROSS THE FLOOR, QUICKER THEN WHEN YOU TRIED TO RUN, COUNT. one, two, three, Hands around me. Sunken faces, You weren't drunk, Just a water, Was just enough. LIFT YOU LEG OVER YOUR HEAD, KICK IT HIGHER! Try to kick away the pain, Or set you memories on fire! Burning hotter then your limbs! Keep your form tight! Keep your feet just right! If only it would have stopped, Him.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 12:31 AM UTC
Point you toes or point away.
POINT YOUR TOES! Lift one foot high up In the air! Sashay left, Sashay right, Make sure to keep you legs up high! SPLIT REASONS LIKE YOUR LEGS, FOR GODS SAKE LIFT YOUR HEAD, POINT, HEEL, TUCK your ribs, LETS GO ACROSS THE FLOOR, QUICKER THEN WHEN YOU TRIED TO RUN, COUNT. one, two, three, Hands around me. Sunken faces, You weren't drunk, Just a water, Was just enough. LIFT YOU LEG OVER YOUR HEAD, KICK IT HIGHER! Try to kick away the pain, Or set you memories on fire! Burning hotter then your limbs! Keep your form tight! Keep your feet just right! If only it would have stopped, Him.
I understand this is out of character but it's been running through my mind all day, the way people keep comparing pain.
#pain#hurt#ballet
miriam-harrington
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miriam-harrington
21/Androgynous
Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 12:31 AM UTC
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