And then I feel a change
Like a fire deep inside
Something bursting me wide open impossible to hide
And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird
Like electricity, electricity
Sparks inside of me
And I'm free, I'm free
So I went to London yesterday to see Billy Elliot at The Victoria Palace. It was absolutely fantasitic, but I couldn't stop crying! All he wanted to do was dance, bless his cotton socks. And now I can't stop singing the songs. I must be a very annoying person to be around.
Anyway, we broke up from school today, which is good. But a bit sad, because I like school a little too much.
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