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I am a quiet dancer. I let my movement talk for me. In class I don't chit chat. It shows that I am here because this is my blood rushing through my body, the air circulating through my lungs. I am not here for a social life. I am here because this is my life. Because without this I am weak. Without dance there are some things that I never get the chance to say. Without dance I live a life without passion and a life without passion is a life without life. That is why I am a quiet dancer. Because once my feet touch that stage, that's where I talk, scream, cry.
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