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The Beat Nothing travels through my brain, Not a single thought wanders across my mind. I am conscious but not really, Allowing the music to consume me and fill me, Overwhelming my senses, Taking over my entire being Until I am one with the beat. My heart pounds, My breathing is the rhythm, My thoughts are the lyrics Silently sung at the top of my lungs Because I am one with the beat. The music unleashes my soul And it passionately dances without moving. I am the beat. 
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