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Living The Rave

Nu_Tron

Bluelighter
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Nov 30, 1999
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The sun sets...
and I've aged another day.
The sky is golden like my skin...
clouds kissed by her warm rays.
My curtains fall...I hear whistles,
and the stomping of thousands of feet.
Treble piercing my ears like a sharp thistle.
Bass and my heart dance a symbiotic beat.
I feel a million kisses over my body,
confusion and fear fall into a deep retreat.
My curtains are drawn back...
and light pours into this old dusty cave.
For I am an old man...
still living the rave.
Nu_Tron (SoCalKidd)
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IM me when you get the chance...on AOL IM...neutron04
 
nu_tron,
That was great. i got tingly all over. Yippee. Peace
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"That which engages the metaphorical heart is not as easy to pin down as that which makes the physical heart pound"
~Patricia Beard
 
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