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I felt a parade, in my brain,
I felt a parade, in my brain,
And Paraders to and fro
Kept running – running – till it seemed
All their Sense was breaking away –
And never they tired,
Like a Speaker, The Band –
Pumping – kept pumping – till I felt
My heart was going to bust –
And then they saw me lift the Beads
And shrieked at my face
With my Arms of Candy,
My Space – began to shake,
As all of Earth became a sea of people,
And Being, but a speck
And I, and Noise, some strange Race,
Happy, Crowded, here –
And then a Plank in my Reason, broke,
And I jumped up, and down –
And hit a new World, at every leap,
And Finished knowing – then –
That this I'm on float
Surrounded by an endless crowd of people
And drunk dancers
Is where my heart would stay forever
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