Healing a Broken Wing with Inner Dance

The Call of the Wind
As far as I can remember I began my career in “entertainment” before I even began school. I’d be propped up on a table with family and house guests surrounding me as I danced to any kind of music. The adults would clap their hands to the beat and cheer. The best part then was having coins thrown unto the table and I giggled in delight and swayed, jumped, turned every which way with glee. The elders were happy and I was happy and when the music stopped followed by a thunderous applause I’d be busy picking up the coins with a silly grin in my face.

This, I

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