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Sep 2017
When the lights shut
And the moon rises.
Reality sleeps and imagination awakens.
The light no longer seeks
And the darkness no longer hides.

My toes begin to tingle
My feet begin to tap
The waves of music course through my veins.
The feeling of absolute satisfaction spreads
As time speeds
And ageing slows
All hell breaks loose...

An obsession that fills my soul
An obsession that feeds my passions.
Forget about religion, love, ***, money and fame
Aint no better feeling...

In this moment...
While dancing with the devil...
Sipping on cola...
I say to him...
"*******, What a song"
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       Moonlight, ---, Deb Jones and Born
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