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Aug 2015
I can feel the drum beats in my bones
I close my eyes and I can feel my soul
And I can sense that it wishes nothing more
Than to leave this stubborn body
So it can dance in the air
To the great guitar vibrations
And the melody of the wind
The sweet smell of cigarette smoke drifts past
As the first band finishes
All is now quiet
I wake from one trance
And gratefully await the next
I really need to go to another outdoor concert
Dan
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   Tyler King
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