the DrumA Poem by tarasovat a friends house we had a gathering to play music and i wrote this about the drums...I love the drums/congas/bongos...The Drum beat hits hard in rhythm with my heart I breath hard, In......................... out........................... almost breathless. oh what little control I have over my own exsistance but my will has it's own persistance, my soul, with it's resistance, I'm slowly fading into a Trance.
It's here I lose myself in the music. © 2009 tarasovAuthor's Note
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