Welcome to My life in the shadows



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I love popping rooms
bursting at the seems
so over filled
with music and people
sweating to the beat
rubbing against one another
like ball bearings
trying to roll to the refreshments,
the band so hot
that you can’t hear a thing
exploring our feelings
as we move to the beat
embroidering smiles
on passersby.
 
uTAH jAY


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