4 a.m Dancing
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The music starts to play…
I hear nothing,
but beauty in happiness to this day,
click of a button and there goes another day,
I pray and meditate,
but nothing can alleviate that fate:
That of the negative grooves tapping within…
Screeching within…
I can lay no longer in this bed,
for this quarrel within my head…
Must be resolved,
my resolve is that of a warrior,
I will fight to the death,
however…
This is a battle with my mind…
So,
I must act rather kind…
I get up and close my eyes,
I open my mind and start to dance…
Slowly…
With much certainty…
I notice the music changing within me…
So you want to dance?
Different voices I hear singing;
the same voices reaching out their hands and trying to grab me by the waist…
Knowing that even a warrior must be tired of leading…
I feel…
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