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The music hand

When music drifts in the air

It turns into a magic hand with spirit

You feel its touch across every inch of your body

Some gentle and loving as if you can see the joyful "smile"

Then, it pauses at the center of you

There it finds the secret button by accident

Every cell of your body gets activated and unified

Your body starts to move and response

At that moment

You are the music, and the music is you

You two are the one

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