Flowing like the trees as she danced
Letting the music flow from out her pants
She moves with grace
Without these steps she shall surely fall
Without it, no one notices her at all
She's built through her moves
As she crossed the floor
Being the girl who wants it all
As time goes by the music increases
She's going for that big leap
It's incomplete but she still moves on
Not noticing her bloody arm
She wows the crowd with the rest of her technique
Wanting to keep going to reach that last beat
At the end she gets a standing ovation
Behind the curtains she goes back
to being that unnoticed person
She doesn't get upset for she's been through it
Many times before
Coming in and out that revolving door.
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