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Facelessgrace — The Ritual
Published: 2006-10-19 02:08:39 +0000 UTC; Views: 83; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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Description My throat is hoarse
We are screaming, we are running
We are jostling and whistling and
Unintelligible in our excitement.
I take your hand, unfamiliar feeling
Your calloused palm against mine;
We raise them up high, pumping free
Our fingers in the air
Souls follow after, mingling in the night sky.
There is smoke and light and laughter
Slurred voices speaking nearby
Your hands are slick
Slightly grimy; I don't mind
You're mine tonight and I am yours
And she is ours, and he is theirs
We all belong now, together
Ever-bound by the tether of the rhythm
Accidental touches and a smile of apology
The ancient beat stirs something inside us
The voices are crumbling under the sound
We are screaming, we are running
We are jostling and whistling and
It's only the beginning.
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Comments: 2

Mercurytears [2006-10-19 05:08:41 +0000 UTC]

It... makes me kind of think about a Sabbat or baucchus ritual.

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Facelessgrace In reply to Mercurytears [2006-10-19 12:24:12 +0000 UTC]

I never even thought about the bacchus ritual, but you're right. That's what I'd imagine it's like .

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