Dance. Why
time to beat the world is this.
In the days where violence and misery wrapped with a layer of thick smoke the lives of everyone, able to climb the ashes of history to go up in the sky utopia is not an escape, but urgent.
There is a special kind of beauty that illuminates only the tragedy.
And 'that the miracle of the soft earth in which plunges the tears of the world's misery.
Dance.
you born with a new generation of thinkers, freed from ideology and resentment.
Dance.
Why summer is blood and soil. E 'fire and the sky is not spared. And it's already here.
On these bare feet.
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