On a cold winter day, I am wearing a dress that dances. As I take slow steps in my room the fabric starts moving back and forward and inviting my bowler hat to come along.
Opening the front door I step out. I can already feel the warm sunlight shining on me.  My feet are light and fast and start to sync with the rhythm of my dress fringes. I don't know where I am going but the cloth is taking me somewhere I have never been.
With my heart beating, my dress is dancing.
I am feeling excited to experience something new.
I love it when I know I am about to have a special day.
This is a moment I know I am shining.

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