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about the turmoil people live threw. |
| Muscles coiling Tension rising with every beat of that joyous drum. Thick with sweat, hips rolling. back arched, muscles stretching, with tranquil comfort Marred with this sweet burning. Fire fallows every movement. Holding back the raging storm this quiet maelstrom The cataclysm held at bay within bound by only skin. That accelerated beat in my blood mirroring the turmoil within just as the swaying of my body reflects the rhythmic tune of the soulful melody Eternally feeding from the blazing flame within this blissful night within this peaceful fight an everlasting dance |