She observes this dance ... their movements becoming
synchronized with the music, their steps seem effortless.
Wishing she could dance; she’s
asked and declines.
The thought of what it’s like to dance “like no one is
watching” keeps her hoping for another opportunity.
As the music comes to the end and the next song is to be
played...
Life asks her to dance yet one more time ... and she freezes.
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