

๐๐จ๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐, ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ - ๐๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ, ๐๐ฎฬ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐ ๐ขฬ๐ใ ค
We walk, and the floor answers. Not with sound, but with weight, with resistance, with timing.ใ
ค โ Each step meets the music from below. Before thinking, the body adjusts. Before deciding, it listens.ใ
ค โ The chest softens. The spine settles. The rhythm enters through the feet.ใ
ค โ Around us, others are walking too. Not separate, not merged โ simply aware.ใ
ค A shared pace begins to form.ใ
ค โ The music holds us. No rush, no display. Just walking, breathing, responding.ใ
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