Bastille

Viva! Viva!
they are rambunctious, they are;
a single collective comprised of torches
and moonlight in their eyes and unwashed hair.
they've got their bread crumbs,
they're weeping children and somehow
we get a musical.

Paine and Wollstonecraft get a sentiment
that dammit we all just got excited!

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