She tossed her toe shoes out the window. The soft light pink ribbon,

Usually circling her equally pink capiezio tights, now entwined with

The snow as white as the Swan Lake tutu.

The fire blazed brightly in the cold room,

Her hands quivering around the various colored leotards, ranging in size and style.

She tossed each on into the blazing fire,

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