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The Rave.

The Home Of Music

By Sebastian ClarkePublished about a month ago 1 min read
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The Rave.
Photo by Pim Myten on Unsplash

In neon's glow, the city stirs,

As night descends, excitement blurs,

The beat, a pulse, electrifies,

In hearts that yearn to feel alive.



Through crowded streets, we dance in stride,

Seeking the place where dreams collide,

Where music thumps with rhythmic grace,

And time dissolves without a trace.



In the caverns of the night we roam,

To find the haven we call home,

Where lasers pierce the darkened air,

And souls ignite without a care.



Bodies sway in syncopated trance,

Lost in the rhythm, lost in the dance,

As melodies weave through the night,

We're swept away by pure delight.



In this kaleidoscope of sound,

Where inhibitions come unbound,

We find our freedom, pure and true,

In every beat, in every hue.



So let us revel in this maze,

Where lights and sounds become a craze,

For in the heart of night, we find,

The ecstasy of free mankind.

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Sebastian Clarke

Posting some of my previous work! Then writing some new ones!

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