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Samba de Amigo-related writings
(I love every second.)
This section is for miscellaneous stuff to do with Samba de Amigo.
Just now, the only thing you'll find here is a poem written by me - an ode to Samba de Amigo, if you will.
--I love every second.--
The music starts.
Grasping the maracas firmly, I prepare myself for the first beat, and hit it with ease.
But the music gets faster.
And I start to shake those maracas more wildly.
High, low, high, low, shake, shake, shake.
Left, right, left, right, shake, shake, shake.
A little trill.
Shake, shake, shake.
And I love every second.
Beads of sweat appear on my forehead and start running down my face.
My heart beats the adrenalin round my veins.
It helps me carry on, despite the fact that my muscles are getting tired.
Because I love every second.
The song stops, a new one begins.
Instinct takes over, and I no longer need to think about what's going on.
It comes naturally.
And I love every second.
Eventually, it all gets too much.
Sweat dripping off my body, I try to carry on, but fall in a heap.
I had a good time, but now it must end.
But then, I shower and wash myself. Half an hour later, I feel totally recharged.
I pick up the maracas again.
The music starts...