Rhythmic Gymnast

Sparkling gold leotard
Hair pulled back neatly
Into a beautiful, tight bun
Eyes filled with determination
Head held high
She breaths deeply
Spreading out her arms like wings
Ball displayed lightly
In her soft, pale hand
She struts onto the middle
Of the large, mocking dance floor
And with a beautiful twist
Begins her routine

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