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A Daydream


The music can be heard playing in the background, it lifts into the air and whips around the crowd. The Cello's crescendo while the saxophones continue to bellow- to shout their jazzy sound. The audience splits into small couples-one couple- a simple couple, dances closer than the rest. The young lady's simple dress flutters smoothly as the gentleman's head tilts downward. His eyes begin to tear as the girl lays her head upon the robust shoulder of her man. The music mutes as a whisper echoes from Aphrodite's lips, and then swiftly the brave hero kisses his lover. The music starts again and the vision falters as the lovers start to dance- both cry a tear.
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