New Beat

We were dancing in the dark and having hallucinations of glory.
These weren’t glory times
but the lights flashed enough
our skin was warm enough
and the beats were better
than the one we always heard from our chests.

We were doing a pretty good job
of ridding ourselves
of the bitter taste in our mouths.

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