...at the barre, in first position, i warm up...with so much confidence...but those mirrors..today those mirrors slapped me in the face..its like, you can block so many things out and tell yourself you're beautiful, you're a nice size, you've got talent...but its when you stand in front of those mirrors...you stare truth straight in the eyes..I see why dancers are the way they are..I see why we're such perfectionist...no one can see the truth as much as we do..
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