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crowd surfing

Coming home, I feel I’m a fan on the stage of an amped up rock show in front of a hyped up crowd, about to dive – will you promise to catch me before my jump turns into a fall? Carry me over your wavelike faces, your hands holding me, floating me over to the dance floor with you all.
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brettin-casie
American
Published
Jan 21, 2012
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wrote this before I visited home for Christmas, after a year of living far away

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