The Stage

Standing alone
Steamed by spotlights
Whipped my hair and made a side wave
Perfect
No one saw the stretching trainings done
Kicked my leg to the sky
Applause
Nobody knew about the years spent for a flawless kick split
One tiny trip
The audience gasped
No one understood how slippery the floor was
Everybody believed the performer was to blame
When on stage
No excuse

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