the beat grows loud
the moon pulses
the crowd pushes close
a melody trills
shoulders shake
the beat grows loud
stars vibrate
hips sway
the moon pulses
voices rise up
feet stomp
the crowd pushes close
the beat grows loud
the moon pulses
the crowd pushes close
a melody trills
shoulders shake
the beat grows loud
stars vibrate
hips sway
the moon pulses
voices rise up
feet stomp
the crowd pushes close
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