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Ever Fallen In Love?
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We sit in the café on Salvation Army couches
gazing out a picture window –
no one passes on the street as snow fills our footprints. Smoke hovers, cigarettes and cloves mix with coffee and homemade chocolate chip cookies. We share grasshopper milkshakes and bottles of IBC root beer, read zines and defaced magazines as punk rock leaks through the walls. II Bodies slam : into bodies local bands screech through three-minute songs. The pit : hardcore hoodies : mohawks : emo glasses : X-ed up hands whip : kids stage dive : flip : sing along : cry. Breakdown face buried in the snare – bass drum : thud thud thud crowd : sway : pulse : stare : eyes closed : breathe : unison Spring up : scream face red neck veins throb climb on to the seat jump three feet land on the final beat drums crash to the floor.
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