the aftermath

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bright lights, strobes, bass banging through the floorboards and into your bones

hands in the air, smoke clinging to everyone and everything


throats red and raw from screaming all the words in unison


hips thrusting, legs shaking until – 


fists flying, bodies pushing and shoving


blood everywhere


then back to – 


heads banging, bass throbbing


screaming together, vibing together


bands jumping


all of a sudden – 


circles forming, yelling escalating, elbows in chests


shoulders


faces


legs


then back to – 


rocking, swaying, dancing, screaming


it isn’t until the next day that the aftermath hits


hard

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