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In the dance of life,

You are both the dancer and the stage,

When the rhythm turns sour,

And the steps feel astray,

Don't forget to hold your own hand,

And guide yourself through the haze.

Love yourself fiercely, for in your heart, lies the music,

That shapes your every move, your every moment.

So when uncertainty dances alongside,

Remember the power of your own grace,

For in self-love, lies the ultimate embrace.

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