Weekend Night Charades

Words that Rule

Bottles clink
In time to the music
People dance
To their own beat
Dark night
Over bright faces
Someone falls
but no one cares
Girls cry
as guys lock eyes
drinks spill
punches are thrown
flashing sirens
the wild things shall never be tamed.

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