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Aug 2014
it is a religious experience
to stand privy to someone's most private achings
and watch the beat of their heart unfold through the room
as thousands of others sway in time,
our bodies in align,
all of scared to comment or look at each other because if we do,
we are violating some sacred safe space
of, 'this is all there is, the here and now, and I am alone and you are alone but we are together and this world is beautiful'
and if you acknowledge it, it is gone,
so we must simply exist together,
at the moment, let the world flow as one,
and do not speak.
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