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After the Gig

we unleashed

a roomfull

of energy

didn't we

our songs

brief anthems

for happy strangers

the floor

rocked, bounced

under spinning bodies

we did that

we did

then spent

we left the stage

sweat wet

and hoarse

applause

in our ears

aglow

aglow

waiting

for the consequences

and finding

there were none.

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Written by
alan-mcclure
Scottish
Published
Oct 30, 2016
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