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The Dancer

The dancer, forever dances in the snow. Dancing endlessly, never stopping to rest. On a stage of ice, flowers are covered in frost, stars shine brightly in the winter night. The moon is the spot light that shines upon the dancer, with graceful steps she dances in the snow. Waiting for a partner to dance with, always waiting in the snow. Until the one she loves comes to dance with her, she will forever dance in the world of winter. Where the stars shine brightly in the night sky, where flowers are covered in frost, where the moon is the spot light, and where you dance on a stage of ice. But the dancer will always wait there dancing and dancing in the falling snow, because Winter will always wait for Spring to come.

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