Rump bump and bump.
Thats a dance. May the universe feel a dance.
Dance in advance!
Dance for average!
Dance for dance!
Dance in age!
Dance for whats right!
There used to be a disco in Israel where people gathered to dance. There used to be a restaurant nearby.
They had topas or the equivalent. People would come by and have drink or meal and end up dancing.
Social gathering of sorts. I wasn't there. All kinds show up.
People from spain and people from Russia. People from all kinds of places that make different borders.
To dance!
Social gather.
It was said once that some one made a good flan. Not necessarily the kind you find in central america. I'm guessing the european type or german kind.
There was a parade around there at some time too. People in the streets and some in blind folds trying to hit a paper mache' character.
Dance and dance along!
Dance in the streets!
Dance of fires!
The Angel Israel didn't own the disco as i thought to mention. He doesn't live there either.
The disco sounds pretty cool though to him!
This was years ago and some people like him went a Rush concert instead. As they put it.
Disco sounds and sounds around!
Muted sounds as one gathers too close to the base speakers and loses their pitch or ears!
I say, what kind of business you in?
What?
I say, there old buddy what kind?
What?
I've got a whole bunch cars back at my museum?
What?
Let's move over there!
What, huh?
Refreshing as it can be to dance near the bass speakers it can load a certain frequencie ratio amongst the ear vibrations.
I'm in stocks but i'm really rich.
I like planes.
I got a mill in the bank and sorts.
Ya really and me too.
This place is really happening.
I think in this moment on another planet God was having one of these art happening he used to do recreated by some willing or not so willing participants.
Gabriel just ironed his pants and wardrobe too!
Refreshing isn't it?
What?
The noise!
The music!
I've got all kinds of speakers down at the shack or course!
If you've seen the area on television then you might not know the place is haunted.
Some where in the world or worlds you might know already.
It's not advertised on brochures or on the internet.
Lifetimes ago i had a cinnamon roll in the area. It was haunted then too!
Even in the daylight.
Ghosts are not an accepted concept in what you would call popular culture or knowledge in this planet.
I know the averages out there in other galaxies.
What would seem as lifetimes after when the old man who went up the mountain did his trek it came to be him here.
Here in this place that was haunted.
In Israel.
I think some one else had a cinnamon roll near or around that time on this planet.
Trek if you might but i believe secrets mean.
This was said for sure.
This is the sacred land. Israel. Named not by him. Named not be me either.
If an angel toted around a book of spiritual poems that weren't and tossed around a cinnamon roll then it happened. Thats what he did at the same time.
Disco music when the music isn't even around. Faces that come out of nowhere.
A great meal perhaps around the corner.
For those of you who might know what this means then you know.
It is odd. It is frightening.
A kind that i don't find in other places.
It's like the daylight has horror informed in it with a whole new twist.
Ghosts. People freak when you even approach the subject. It's true their show on television but thats entertainment.
Disco and disco.
Thats what one ghosts says in that area. It's loud too!
The old man and his tour. Ghost corner. Fast food. Fast friendly food.
This man has crossed many places. I've even seen a few myself. So have some of my friends.
Too much pain said one guy on the phone to him.
What?
That place is too haunted!
Yeah, i realize and realize.
I don't know this old man who went up the mountain as a friend. As a friend once told me lets split.
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In the mountains of Greece there were a bunch of travelers at the same for this old man or old soul whilst he trekked through the muddled streets of Israel.
They even called him when he was out there in the street from Greece.
We just had pizza Luigi!
What, now?
It's hot up here and......
Time goes by and the old man has to get his hands straight!
A call back home to the states.
Some one broke into your house!
What!?
Some one broke into your house!
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