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Death
It is said that before you die, images of your life embrace you. I believe it is false. My whole body was floating gracefully on the air. I felt peace and not a slight image came to my mind. The only thing that echoed in my head was, “you are about to die you know?”
Aerial acrobatics is my personal pack of nicotine. I have been addicted to it for about three years, and the charm is still so fresh, so appealing to the senses, I could never give it up.
The life threatening experience was truly impacting for me. As an acrobat, I came to realize the amount of power my fingertips hold. This event also became my core, so every time the silk embraces my body, I treat the silk as another limb, and the wooden floor is nowhere close.
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