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Jul 2018
Feel the rhythm
Feel the rhyme
Feel the rumble up your spine

The music plays
The guitar whines
The crowd goes wild and starts to grind

There’s bass and there’s drums
And pounding in your soul
Your arms go up; you’re losing control

You start to move to the toxic beat
Dancing all night
Losing feeling in your feet

By the end of it all you’re feeling good
You relaxed and let loose
Better than you thought you could
Jade Wilson
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Jade Wilson  22/F
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