WaitA Poem by Ms. TwitchInspired by just a thought in the halls of a club.
lost in the crowds waving their bodies in the flow of the bass
hitting me where my heart used to be slip away, only to be caught once more in the wave crashing bodies into crashing highs wait wait wait here comes the final drop before the lights ruin the world created bringing us back to the reality we escaped tingling sensations lost and set free into the night wait.
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