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Let's Not Forget about that Night
Should she leave the stage for a glass of champagne? The stage lights will no longer decive your eye of her dress. It's glamorous gold color is fake. It is a lie, but don't forget when put in a spotlight anything will shine. She didn't mean to lie. Your eyes couldn't help it. It's their fault. But don't get me wrong when off stage she is just as easy on the eyes as the gold you once saw. It is not the greed inducing gold but a rich yellow that yearns to live up an occasion. It wasn't the first time she wore that dress. It wasn't the first time she revived a crowed with its movements. With her twin there was double the decieving but also double the fun. As Stage Preformers they were born to dance. The girls reflected each other as mirrors do. From their hair, feathers, necklaces, ruby red lipstick, and even shoes. Together they would dance and get lost in the rhythmic music only to find each other again. The dance floor was now their stage. They would be radiating the sun from their moves, for they were just as bright and alive as it is. This dress doesn't call out for attention like on stage. This dress doesn't please to entertain a crowd but only to entertain its wearer.
Tonight the dress, with its sister, will do as they have done for many nights, lose each other in the music. They do not know they are tools of the girls who wear them. They only see the night right in front of them not the closet they will be returned to the next morning. They never forget about that night they danced as they were alive. Lets not remind them. Don't remind them they are made of simple fabric which are creatively elaborated with beautiful beads. Along with lots of gorgeous fringing that compliments its every move and step.