Uncontrolled dance ?

Uncontrolled dance ?

Body and soul are separating, they distinct masses become, a reason to move is found. Arms float, legs wobble, blood pulses. The beat speeds up, the pressure goes up. Hear the whisper of a free spirit: it is freedom that calls yourself and asks you to lose control. Take a step, and turn off your mind. Make another one, and let’s get all blind. You're living a full moment, the rest will come by itself. Think about now, but forget the present.

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emi.me321emi.me321I am Anna, I live in Italy. Photography and writing are my hobbies.

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