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Big Day Out

The Big Day Out is surging crowds,
the music is here is playing loud
techno beats, retro anthems, low end grunt
the urge always the same, get to the front
Feel the noise, taste the sweat, you shout
your voice is lost, but you don’t want out

as bodies bounce, merging now and then

rest for ten, to stomp, mosh or groove again


 
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