Part four

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I love to dance, and dare I say, dance is

what got me trapped in this place; I can

move my body in strange ways, I can raise

one leg above my head and twirl on my

toes unlike the rest of the girls that do the

usual dances.

I can bend backwards until my back is

arched and my hands and feet all touch the

ground. I find it calming, but everyone else

says I'm crazy.

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