...his Dance,

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He asked me what is special in his dance?

Now who can tell him that just like waiting for the rain and seeing the tired peacock like the rain coming and putting his mind and dancing, the happiness we get is just the same happiness we get when we see your dance,

When you dance, the innocence on your face,

The smile on your lips, the peace on your face that binds with time,

We gets you in your dance, we gets your lost happiness, we gets the feeling of being with us in your dance, then how can I not say that all the happiness in the world is at one way and your dance is for us on other hand

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_peach_