Its' cold out so I step inside.
The scene floods me;
The sounds drown my ears
Eyes adjust to dim light
People everywhere
Some standing
Others dancing.
There's a smaller group
A group five.
All here for for one thing...
The noises coming out of the speakers
Multiple octaves send a chill through me.
Then the rush, rush of adrenaline,
Energy builds as
The scene, sounds drag me in
Until I let go,
Mind, body, soul.
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