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maree.: Dance me to the end of love
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maree.: "dance is a poem of which each movement is a word"
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maree.: dance is music made visible
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maree.: Turning towards the truth (Version 2.0)
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maree.: "the universe and the light of the stars come through me"
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maree.: "spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust"
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maree.: spinning into control
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maree.: spin
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maree.: conxitas
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maree.: Turning towards the truth
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maree.: prelude to a dervish dream
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maree.: the dream
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maree.: dervish
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maree.: the dream (2)
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maree.: I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God.
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maree.: lord of the dance
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maree.: I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light of your own being.
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maree.: whatever you have in your mind - forget it
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maree.: prelude
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maree.: outro lugar
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maree.: move
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maree.: the band played on...
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maree.: and when they ask you, ‘what is your church?’ you say, ‘I dance.’
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maree.: the hidden language of the soul