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I’m not dancing but

pulsing along with the

other hundreds of bodies

moving just as one, breathing

and stretching trying to get

as close to the stage as possible

each person reaching like

a giant’s single arm grasping

at the air trying desperately

to touch the music that

lingers just out of reach;

It’s like a two hour long orgasm

And I’ve never been this fucked,

I want to die at a concert

crowd surf my corpse

through the hands of hundreds,

let them drop my body

have it fall to the floor

Littered in tickets and sticky

with the alcohol t