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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.
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