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Spinning metal hoop The beauty starts with pain Learn man in the moon, Advance to double elbow hang. It hurts behind the knees, The first time is the hardest Your hands get callus-y But you’ll feel like such an artist. White chalk will dust your hair And after class you’re stiff, But first time in the air, And you’ll always have that aerial itch.
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 12:15 AM UTC
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Spinning metal hoop The beauty starts with pain Learn man in the moon, Advance to double elbow hang. It hurts behind the knees, The first time is the hardest Your hands get callus-y But you’ll feel like such an artist. White chalk will dust your hair And after class you’re stiff, But first time in the air, And you’ll always have that aerial itch.
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 12:15 AM UTC
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