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Rotate, jump... I watched the girl on the stage, graceful dance, as if to take her to another world, a world that only belongs to her and her dance. I am a girl who likes to dance. Recently Newport Cigarettes, we will welcome one. Game. In the dance room, a group of girls practiced their dances over and over again. Only one girl stood abruptly, that is me. In the past, almost every time I played, I was able to get the first place without accident, so I didn't worry about it. "You also go to practice with them for a while." Mother's voice once again rang in the ear. I leaned against the wall and played with my own hand pot, but there was an impatience and boredom in my expression, and I waved my hand like a fly. On the day of the game, the melodious music sounded, and my figure began to dance slowly. The dance was still like a dance that would not change for a long time. It ended in a beautiful dance, and there was no accident, and there was a burst of applause in the ear. Another girl is playing, this is the scene, but it makes people shine. She is like a light butterfly, dancing on the stage; like a dazzling sun, bursting with radiance, we are crazy about her Parliament Cigarettes, and she is also drunk. The sweat is swaying, as if to release the bitterness of these days of training. At this moment, she is like a black hole, attracting everyone's attention and releasing her unlimited potential. After the dance stopped, after a brief silence, a burst of applause sounded. Looking at the girl on the stage, I felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart. As if she is constantly galloping Marlboro Lights, she has surpassed it again and again, and once and for all, she will not give up after suffering. If she leads, she will still not be proud and will not stop her own progress. And I, because of some small success, I am proud, I don��t know anyone, there are days outside, and when I look up, I realize that I have already been overtaken by my lips and look at the sweet smile on the stage. The girl couldn't help but raise her hands and applaud her, not only cheering for her, cheering for her perfect dance, but also cheering for her own failure and cheering for her growth.
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