I lock the door behind me and spin into my space, I blast the music loudly until my heart goes on a race. Continuous momentum-the music, the beat- overwhelming every inch of me, I feel my sweat-impervious heat. Ambition, transition, I dont need to ask permission; I'm free to dance, to move, to sing, to live. Im getting closer to that point where I get lost in inside my soul and I love to seek inside of me, the art within the inner me. Im moving faster while spinning, while dreaming, while feeling- my depest emotions express themselves out. I wanna collide with determination and create an explosion then run after my dreams with no fear and no doubt. Still the music’s blasting and my faith is rising high, I can accomplish anything, I can touch the sky. And as am singing I realize the truth-I gotta be strong yeah, I gotta be strong and slowly I dissolve again into the rhythm of the song.
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