It's a neverending cycle.
Just me and the music.
All the passing faces,
they whirl and distort making something and yet nothing all the while.
My body dances with rhythmic ecstasy,
mindless and unfurling; sexual and innocent at the same time.
This beat tells a tale of love and happiness.
Energy pours through my veins waking me to life.
I smile,
laugh,
and move without time in a space all my own.
I know the people yet do not.
What are they thinking when they dance?
What do they imagine when they trip?
The world may never know,
but one lifestyle screams itself out to the raving nation:PLUR. <3

*******wrote by littel-kkc*********

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