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In a colourful, ubiquitous shopping mall plaza with families passing by, surrounded by Halloween seasonal pumpkins, cute little guycats and other goodies . She is a ballerina, and she is dancing today..A pumpkin lantern gazes at her and a small family in the distance smiles at her.. (Throwing everything away, she chose only to dance. Even if the place where she dances is this tiny, off the rails of destiny, under the elevated tracks where sparkles fantastically fall from the wheels that have driven through at high speed, she just dance.Moon Light Spot LIght:1.8) I want to nurture her one great seed, which she risked her life for, while watering it as hard as I can. Emotional, yet graceful spirals of dancing sound ripples. The quiet overture is followed by nimble steps and swaying thoughts. The ballerina soars through the air to the rondo, a beacon of light that history tells us is the dance of time. Ending walker. From a great aide, her slim body, trained higher and more supple than anyone else's, is the result of her daily training. The climax is intense and leaves a shivering afterglow, while bravos and the audience clap their hands in rapturous applause. Danke to the music and entertainment that will save the world. (score_9, realistic fair skin, pretty, petite,:1.4)(sweet1-000050:1.5)(cinematography:1.4) (Shooting on the Shadow Side:1.6)