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moshpit muse
Category: Writing and Poetry
Writhing bodies in the dark, the space between us magnetic. I am somehow acutely aware of your movements yet blind to my own. You shake your head like a dog and lean into me. I am enamoured. Lose yourself to the music. Was that a scream of pain or excitement?...or maybe its just the lyrics. I wonder what it means to you. The bass blasting from the shitty venue speakers matches the with the rhyth... » Continue Reading