Shot by Loloque
I try to write a bit of a poem about my friend Clarissa here, imagining I was her. Yes I am the poem guy :)
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Growing up is something I am trying to do.
I have to manage my time to work, school and pursue my dream as a dancer.
I’m talking about six hours of work after school and an hour on the bike before I step in the studio.
I will be happy if i got the weekend off.
I love to dance.
I can’t wait to hit my stage and i would work so hard to be there.
Sometimes when i look back to some years ago, i know that i really have improved.
But the mountain is still far away.
I want to be the best I can be.
I have to keep practicing and hit the floor.