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Rave


Daggers of sound Stab the night Like lovers found Cheating. But tonight we live For it. Live like living will Fix the problems, Even tho it won't. We dance with the strobes The smoke is an umbrella, All around me I hear Singing, Laughing, And shouting. Paint on their faces The girls sing, Paint in their eyes The boys scream, We dance though the mess Till the mess was us. The night was a Burst of sound in an Empty vacuum. And it's shockwaves Are still pulsating Into eternity. what a waste of time. But, what a marvelous Memory.
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