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Aug 2012
the beat
the everlasting
never-ending pulse
the heat
dreaming
no music but house
city lights
teasing, fooling around
shaking through and through
i feel the presence of the sound
although i have no clue
vibrating within me
and echoing around
that's how i like my music
fast and furious
as a hound
tearing the silence apart
melodies go for a twist
owner of a lonely heart
never lost in the mist.
Timmy Shanti
Written by
Timmy Shanti  39/M/Sol III
(39/M/Sol III)   
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   HeartBeat and Joan Karcher
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