theirs a well conducted symphony of emotional inertia,
measured out in perfect synchronization;
the dance of two hearts poised in harmony,
secure in the knowledge of what the next movement brings.
knowing themselves active and willing participants
in some glorious exhibition of divine inspiration,
a breath of rhythmic stability in a world of broken chords,
they lend their bodies to the stars and delight in the rite of creation...
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