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The steps she takes make a beat--quick and sure--reminding her of a song she once knew.

Getting taller without losing sight of the game.

Carrying a little bit of heavy artillery in her gut instinct. Watch it.

The memory's not clear, but the reality isn't either. Only a feeling of certainty is there in her bones.

A desert dreamscape forms. She lies amidst opulent fashions and decór while the hot sun filters through the silk tent.

Sun gleaming off the deck; a shimmer swallowed into thinner veils...