You finally give in. Allowing your long, willowy legs to be still and rest for a few stolen moments.

I watch you lying there with your hair sprawled across the pillow, your arms tucked up under your chin, and your tutu bunched up around your middle, as your eyelashes flutter closed. I think you look even more graceful asleep, than you do dancing.

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