The Gathering
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The drumbeats call to my feet. Irresistible sirens, they inspire me to stamp, shake, spin and flex. All that is stagnant is burned away, an offering to the goddess behind the eyes of those sitting on couches. My heart sings praises to the great ma...
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The drumbeats call to my feet. Irresistible sirens, they inspire me to stamp, shake, spin and flex. All that is stagnant is burned away, an offering to the goddess behind the eyes of those sitting on couches. My heart sings praises to the great many things. My voice goes along for the ride. My sweat mingles with the icy snow and I howl at the so-recently-full moon. She gives me an amused smile and I rejoice in the immensity of sound released. Good friends, good family. Together we share food,...
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Thu, December 22, 2005 - 3:18 PM
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