She wore white, but it wasn't her wedding day.
The shoes were smooth and dainty.
Around her tiny waist hung a tutu.
Hair was tightly coiled
upon her head.
Underneath a neck like that of a swan.
On pointed toe, with arms spread like
an eagle, the girl twirled.
Jeannie Smith
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