The ballet
As graceful as a falling leaf
telling stories with her feet
showing feelings with her face
because she knows this is her place
yet the flowers in her hair
will make everybody stare
when she jumps in the air
she thrusts with such care
all dressed up in white
she can't help stealing the spotlight
a smile ear to ear
as the audience cheer
as she bows to the crowd
she can only feel proud
but as the stage grows dark
she will leave forgetting she's made her mark
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