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Last night I was marked with an X on my hand. Then I got offered pizza by the band. This place is beautiful, so dirty and dark. People were people, it didn't matter who you were.
You just wanted to listen to the best music on earth.
This is a utopia.
This is my place in heaven.
Where marking you with an X means you live, not die.
You just wanted to listen to the best music on earth.
This is a utopia.
This is my place in heaven.
Where marking you with an X means you live, not die.
Published 14th Sep 2014
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Anonymous
14th Sep 2014 4:38pm
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14th Sep 2014 10:19pm
It's great how fantastic a night out with good music, good people and PIZZA can make you feel!
