In a room where the city meets sky,
A dancer ascends, soaring high.
Red silks bind her to the air,
In a moment of pure, light fare.
Buildings stand tall in the haze,
Witnesses to her ballet.
With grace and strength, she defies,
The pull of the earth, reaching for the skies.
Her form, a blend of power and art,
Against the urban backdrop, a work of heart.
In this high place, she finds her flight,
An aerial ballet in the city's light.
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