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fatbill
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Nov 20, 2004 18:49
5,000 mudslicked bodies, splashing and rolling down hills,
100,000 red-clad screamers, gasping, sighing, and yelling at random.
They said I would get lost in the crowd.
How could I get lost?
I am the crowd.
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