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Dancing under the stars

Off we go to  the party, we are dressed to impress, the guests are too. We smile, they smile back. In the maze of the crowd, we each try to find a partner for the first dance and we know that for 5 minutes or so, we will be one.
Dancing is probably the most therapeutic activity one can experience for themselves. It gets the body going in a way that we do not experience on most days. ''The other' holding our hands make us feel special. The other is unique, no one partner is the same, yet they all make us feel unique. On the vibration of the universe, spiralling together out, we are one.

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