A silken whisper, caught in flight,
Suspended softly, bathed in light.
A fragile form, a gentle sight,
Lost in the shadows of the night.
Bound by threads, a silent plea,
A dancer poised, eternally free.
A fleeting glimpse, a memory bright,
A dream unbound, for all to see.
Her spirit soars, a boundless grace,
A moment held, in time and space.
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