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Nov 2013
The way they danced,
it was like fire.
Hypnotic.
Enchanting.
Dangerous.
Like standing in the edge
Feeling like you can never fall off,
But knowing you can.

The music was bold
it was like heartbeats
Vital.
Feeling.
Luring.
Like forgetting you could breath.
Understanding the source,
Never fully able to control it
Written by
Gavy S Gil
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