And just like that, it's come to an end, just like it does every year, just like all things must. And now all that remains of that magnificent land of bliss are my sparkled wristbands, rats nest hair and these feet that look/feel like I've been hiking through dirty broken glass for weeks. My body feels awkard not being engulfed in the flow of
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I didn't get to go this year.
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