[1999-02-15]
Flashing colours, waves of rhythm, pulsating people. Volume. We inhale
the feeling of being separate and yet together, being high and yet
clear. The music is our mother, our blood, our nourishment. We live to
dance. We dance to live.
Disco.
Move with the flow. Feel vibrations inside your body, feel each
heartbeat in the room synchronise, feel the heat of the moment and the
trance that keeps everyone dancing.
Disco.
The dance floor is a part of my being and with it, I feel the unity of
everyone else.
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