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| Untitled by � four_cookies As I stood and listened to the beating of the drums. I lost my self. I watched as they beat the drums. As though, the drums were part of thier souls. Soon, I felt like a silent fog had moved over me. I could not tell, which was my heart or the drum... It seemed to be the same beat. Never, have I felt such a mixture of emotions. Sadness...as though, I could hear the cries of many. Understanding...as though, I knew what they were telling me. Enlightenment...as though, a higher power was there. Overwhelemed... by this new experience. |