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It whirls around touching my body at all times, grazing my skin leaving minor scratches behind.   Reaching down it rolls across my back and onto my hand which is pressed against my spine I bend at the elbow and levitate the hoop towards the sunbeams keeping my skin warm.  Around my fingers one by one the hoop spins in a perfect circle at any speed I desire I pull the hoop in front of me and jump through bringing the hoop back to the sky,   I whip the air and bring the hoop into an isolation, Zig-Zag until it gets closer forcing the hoop to my elbow for a ride until…                                                                                                 The Drop. The hoop spins through the sky straight up then down to my arm, back to my hand and into another isolation. All within one minute.
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Oct 6, 2011
Oct 6, 2011 at 5:08 PM UTC
Hoopin'
It whirls around touching my body at all times, grazing my skin leaving minor scratches behind.   Reaching down it rolls across my back and onto my hand which is pressed against my spine I bend at the elbow and levitate the hoop towards the sunbeams keeping my skin warm.  Around my fingers one by one the hoop spins in a perfect circle at any speed I desire I pull the hoop in front of me and jump through bringing the hoop back to the sky,   I whip the air and bring the hoop into an isolation, Zig-Zag until it gets closer forcing the hoop to my elbow for a ride until…                                                                                                 The Drop. The hoop spins through the sky straight up then down to my arm, back to my hand and into another isolation. All within one minute.
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julia-ann
Oct 6, 2011
Oct 6, 2011 at 5:08 PM UTC
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