Still my heart, don't beat so loud.
What a beautiful scene.
My friends, not right now,
Let me think,
Remember.
We danced.
Flames erupted, licking the sky.
Wood cracked under heat.
Sending up fire flies,
Enveloped in aromatic smoke.
We danced.
Naked arms swaying,
Drums beat with primordial sounds,
Each one of us has our own swagger.
Souls lifting to the clouded night above.
What a primal scene.
Hair clinging to our faces,
Sweat graced our lips.
We danced.
Pentagrams swayed,
Five points,
Earth, flame, air, water, life
All become one
Intertwining,
We danced,
Conjuring spirits
So, still my heart, don't beat so loud,
We have cast a spell.
Gold trophy winner
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