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Bonnaroo
Fields & fields of tents and hippies,
all partaking in the festive nature of our subculture;
crossing the line between reality & sobriety,
for four consecutive days;
we lose ourselves in the elixir of pure ecstasy,
and frolic to the songs of our desire;
while wandering the streets of our existence,
you'll find eager minds in search of that special treat;
in only a weeks time,
we've lived a lifetime;
locked away from society,
in this heaven called bonnaroo
all partaking in the festive nature of our subculture;
crossing the line between reality & sobriety,
for four consecutive days;
we lose ourselves in the elixir of pure ecstasy,
and frolic to the songs of our desire;
while wandering the streets of our existence,
you'll find eager minds in search of that special treat;
in only a weeks time,
we've lived a lifetime;
locked away from society,
in this heaven called bonnaroo
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