Rising and falling in tempos and measures of time and
rhythms, waking up instincts and sending reverberations
out into the environment, relieving the stress of this day.
Continuing to step in time as musical rhythms blare all
around us, giving a special feeling that cannot be felt
anywhere else in the world.
Joining in, having a great time as we all make room for
these coded rhythms in our lives, soaring, holding on as
our beings are lifted above, given feelings of being free.
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