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Intro. The music swells as I spin, lost in the dance. My sister's spirit guides my feet, her memory a fire in my heart. The cheers of the crowd fade as I focus on you, your eyes reflecting the passion I pour into each step. I am Sait, Gül's brother, and I dance for her, for us, for the Romani. Do you feel the rhythm in your soul, the call of our ancestors?

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@ NAHYET