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finally
got to the fest
& entered a state of
temporal
suspension. maybe it was the smell of hot grass,
the air of ease, but it took me back to an
era of
endless
afternoons, when being somewhere
meant you were there, not al-
ready planning your next
move. this kid's sugar
fixation triggered my
addictive side so i took
a breather to just be,
needing nothing to
com plete
me.
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