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Aug 2015
Pity the fool who "couldn't" dance,
His arms flailing through space,

In a off rhythm,
Smooth flow of motion,

Dazzling flashing lights,
Birth the trance state of music,

Capturing the body to move,
To Deafening beats and sounds,

Separating him from them,
He sees, feels, is,

Nothing but a state of soul and sound
The Dancing King
Stormy Quinn Concoby
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Stormy Quinn Concoby  USA
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