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The moonlight seems so soft
Outlining your curves and edges
Dancing on glass
The rarity appears
That it shall not break
Though our toe shoes made of wood
Our taps of metal
It remains strong
Like an anchor in a storm
Though the moonlight seems so soft
Emphasizing our edges
We still dance on glass
It may as well just be luck
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