I Dance to my Own Beat

Step by step

I move to the beat.

Arms flaining legs flapping,

never Graceful my heart beats.

Step by step

I dantce to my own beat.

Making my path,

Tearing my feet.

Scraps and blisters decorate my souls,

Yet the ryhthm pushes me.

So I peresevere,

for dancing brightens my soul.

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