The beat pounds, a pulse; the heart thumps, pumping the blood that keeps us alive, and /you/ are alive: you are sound and movement and energy and the air particles dance to spread the sound; the foot taps and the fan of music imagines the movements she would make in greater freedom; the beat pounds and we are carried into the atmosphere selected by the song as you are carried through the air, Music. Life is movement: live, active moving particles;  and you reflect it - you reflect life. Moving too, you attach yourself to our hearts and our emotions are carried along in the current coursing through your atmosphere,  whichever it is. You are a world I want to live in.

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