Dancing, Dancing, Dancing.
Every move brings me closer to my dance.
Every song I dance to brings me closer in advance
Every point of the toe, every kick in the air,
Every flex of the foot, every wip of the hair.
Dancing, dancing, dancing.
My heart will never stop loving what I do
I will never stop trying to dance to
That one section of a song
When I made myself feel as though I am strong.
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