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A prelude to love, the dance |
| We dance a remarkable dance, I fall into your arms, slowly, we, in time, move to our music, defining our movements by the rythm in our minds, caressing the dance floor with each footfall, one after another, keeping perfect rythm with our hearts, as they beat in unison, the passion of the dance fills the air, nothing matters save this, and this alone, Love is in the air that is the melody, our breathing, our heartbeats, all lead to this one conclusion, Love is in our arms and will be in our soul forever more. |