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Mar 2020
small sweaty room
tightly packed

with gyrating hips

loud sounds
penetrate our souls

his voice was
speaking tongues

make us scream
like hungry babies

we move as one
we feel as one

overcome by the
thinking machines
thinking machines was a band I saw years ago
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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