A World Baton Twirling Champion
Location
World Championships
United States
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Eyes open, waking at the crack of dawn
Early, to early to feel anything.
The practice place is packed no one is calm
I run my routine, almost everything
Strangers say hello and wish me good luck
Nerves rn high as amy coaches help me out
Pressure slowly builds as your time goes up
Friends encourage me, but I'm full of doubt
Nerves turn to adrenaline , I'm ready
Alone as thirty four countries watch me
The music begins I start off steady
Thirteen judges looking for penalties
I finish my routine withour a flaw
I did my best and most of the world saw
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