Why dance?

boxOur eyes meet across an empty space. We greet only with touch, our stare replace words.

As if trained by Pavlov himself, the dance begins with a bell, no music required...

All I hear are blood thirsty cries and a voice inside my head. Why am I here?  A question left unanswered as we fight.55new

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