CARRIED
I carried the torch through the
pounding streets. Must have been a
Halloween parade. Everyone looked
like some ghoulish shit. I couldn't find
a leader, couldn't tell who was it, never
found the entry or the way. I just said,
'I want out!'. And the jerks all told me
they were dressed as the deaf.
'Again?', I said, 'Again?'
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