Freedom by Etsuko N.

People call me a dancer.
I travel all around the world jumping, spinning, leaping and most of all, I have freedom.
I can feel the salty water between my fins,
sniffing the fresh air as I jump,
listening to my friends whistle while I dance.
As I see the sun setting off, I knew it was time to go home.
I swam back under the water leaping and turning through the hoops,
I noticed that I have more freedom then others.

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