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HEAD DANCING

There’s a dancing in my head, a dancing in my head.  A dance that moves to a progressive beat driving my body and steering my feet.

The beat is strong and hard, each beat pulsates emotions buried deep and afar.

It’s a dance I can visualize, a dance of rage a dance of frustration, a dance that screams out from my soul, so I surmise.

It intoxicates you like a carefully brewed potion, demands all your attention, total devotion. Gives you an inner sense of promotion.

I hear a dancing in my head. Whether wide awake or lying in bed, when the connections made the bomb explodes in my mind.

The dance begins, all thought set far behind.