And I danced.
My hair whipped, sticking to my sweat-coated back.
The music's beat rung in my ears and I moved all the muscles in my body at once.
I could feel it in my finger tips, this enthusiasm, so eager to get it all out.
I was crying, and laughing and breathing heavily.
Around and around and around and around.
Spinning, not stopping, never stopping, infinitely spinning.
Dizzy and dazed, hot and crazed
I had no knowledge, I had no thoughts, I had no entity.
I was just being me.