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| Enter the Dance |
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| Sometimes the wings are small |
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| But then grow |
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| Her wings will unfold sooner or later |
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| And then we get suspended with one wing each. |
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| The wings are still there even if we do not see them |
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| Were the wings really there? |
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| The best twists happen when the wings are not
sunchronized |
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| And this was Tango Nuevo at 3rd Street Dance when
Audrey was in town. |
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| Suspended in thin air |
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| Fading into and then ... |
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| ... fading out of reality |
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| Sometimes there is color, sometime there is not. |
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| Tango Nuevo at 3rd Street Dance. Dancing with Karine. |
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| Tango Nuevo at 3rd Street Dance. Dancing with Karine. |
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| Karine has wings too. |
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| First the wings, the skill will come. Thank you
Karine. |