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She's a star-charged satellite see how she orbits her restricted space. Uncountable revolutions so precise her ambition could burn a toe-sized hole in the boards. She never misses the point, if she did, her trajectory would send her way off course toppling  supporting roles, crashing into the wings to a ruffle of tutus, unfurling her celebrated petals from a tangle of tulle. But imagined misfortune will not befall her, she's perfection to the point of exhaustion and the likelihood of crashing is a million curtain-calls away. Her performance is flawless and the only impact will be on her enraptured audience. copyright © Caroline Grace 2011
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Sep 14, 2011
Sep 14, 2011 at 12:50 PM UTC
Prima Ballerina.
She's a star-charged satellite see how she orbits her restricted space. Uncountable revolutions so precise her ambition could burn a toe-sized hole in the boards. She never misses the point, if she did, her trajectory would send her way off course toppling  supporting roles, crashing into the wings to a ruffle of tutus, unfurling her celebrated petals from a tangle of tulle. But imagined misfortune will not befall her, she's perfection to the point of exhaustion and the likelihood of crashing is a million curtain-calls away. Her performance is flawless and the only impact will be on her enraptured audience. copyright © Caroline Grace 2011
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Sep 14, 2011 at 12:50 PM UTC
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