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She points her toes in the shoe until the crease scars. She won't fall until the script says to do so. Breathe. Pause. Now Fall. The doll models the Pas De Quatre buried within act two. Toes fall and up and jump and flow. She recites the moves in a secret Diary of Dance:Swan Lake. Breathe. Pause. Now Fall. Breathe. Get up. Smile. Bow. Now cry.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
Diary of Dance
She points her toes in the shoe until the crease scars. She won't fall until the script says to do so. Breathe. Pause. Now Fall. The doll models the Pas De Quatre buried within act two. Toes fall and up and jump and flow. She recites the moves in a secret Diary of Dance:Swan Lake. Breathe. Pause. Now Fall. Breathe. Get up. Smile. Bow. Now cry.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
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