Walking in steps of rhythm, keeping pace with every nuance
and beat played by a band of quiet renown.
Realizing stanzas of intense brevity, lining up and performing
line dances in comfort and ease of individual amusement.
Single file, stepping to rhythmic beats of entertainment,
allowing ourselves to become an etude of reality's existence.
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