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It was noon, in Zanzibar Tanzania. A beautiful local band started to play, and the music found its way into the surround bodies, holding them, loving them and creating unorganized but rhythmic flow. The flowing bodies created a magnetic energy. An energy so contagious, so warm. Strangers danced, moved and let their bodies take over. An indescribable fragment of life. No space, just bones entwined amongst one another for no gap to be our solace. The deepest connection you could ever know, is the one between people sharing moments together. All the twisted parts of life become tender, the darker, lower days pause for a while. And so , they continued to dance, until they made connection with everyone. Flowing the melody of the local instruments, the powerful voice of the main singer, and the beat of the drum.
Through dance, anything is possible.
A.H
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