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Infinite I shall be


I feel as a bird flying freely in the sky,

Like there are no limits I can excede.

Spinning round and round,

Infinite I shall be.

From tip to toe the lighter you feel,

As if nothing can touch you in your own world.

Moving here and there,

Infinite I shall be.

With an extension of the arm I feel,

As if I am as swift as a swan.

Leaping up to the ground,

Infinite I shall be.

The eyes watch me live,

As I float across the stage.

Dance is my passion,

Infinite shall I be.

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