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May 17. 2026
I speak without words and glide without wings, I leap through the air with graceful spins. Satin on my feet, a stage bathed in light, I tell silent stories throughout the night.
May 17. 2026
I speak without words and glide without wings, I leap through the air with graceful spins. Satin on my feet, a stage bathed in light, I tell silent stories throughout the night.