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Mar 2014
Music blaring loud as I throw myself in rhythm with the crowd
my blurred senses starting to spin as the heat of intoxication starts to win
The constant sound, a warm buzz to lift away
the grudge that was today.
In this moment I surrender to the flow and let my thoughts of fear drift from me
dripping of perspiration I keep dancing not worrying about the destination.
Moving on impulse in this moment I am infinite.
Can't help but smile to myself as I feel the cluster of people enclose,
yet all the same distant.
Every move an interpretation
of effortless freedom of expression.
I here the music and know this is my song
as I allow the night to carry me on.
Ruth Robbins
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Ruth Robbins
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