When I dance a tango

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When I dance no one let's me down, no one insults me, it's silent, it's peaceful, there's beauty. I am not cold or hot. When I dance a tango, I forget how much I've suffered, and all the transformations I went through to become who I am today. When I dance a tango, no one screams at me. No one hurts my feelings, no one humiliates me. When I dance a tango, I don't see any unpleasant images. When I dance, it's like diving in the song I am listening.

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