Dancers are the athletes of God. — Albert Einstein
Dancers are the athletes of God. — Albert Einstein
Dancers are the athletes of God. — Albert Einstein
Dancers are the athletes of God. — Albert Einstein
Dancers are the athletes of God. — Albert Einstein
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Dancers are the athletes of God.

— Albert Einstein
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