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A shiver runs down my spine
Pulses of music wrap around me
I feel the beat flow through my veins
The lyrics guide my limbs
Its not the best song, I admit it.
But its fast and loud, and it works.
If I could describe how I felt, it would be red.

Red for the emotions pounding in my head.
Red for my cheeks, flushed and warm.
Red for her lips, because I dance for her above anyone else.

And it fades into streaks and flashes of neon.

I flash a grin as it ends and I wipe the sweat from my brow, the exhilaration flowing through my blood.

I turn on the next song.

I dance alone, but I never feel lonely.
I feel alive. 
Every problem lifts from my chest when I dance.
 
Its a feeling I'm addicted to.
A feeling I could practically live for.
And I love it.

I am a story
I am a color
I am a song

And for a moment, just a moment, I am brilliant.