My body moved in fluid motion. You felt yourself shake as your aquatic confines swam and stirred. There was muffled clamor outside your uterine world. The crowd was cheering us on. Despite how large you made me, I still managed to move with the same grace that made you fall for me. With our dance stretching for hours, you heard my heart maintain a steady beat and my breath remain full. When our performance concluded, a roar of praise reverberated through your amniotic bubble. There, you felt my dainty hand stroke your unborn body as I softly murmured to you, "Thank you."

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