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Saturday, 19 September 2009
Fireworks, dancing. People flood the city...
Fireworks, dancing. People flood the city. "What's happening?" he asks - no answer, everyone knows. But he doesn't. He really doesn't.
Today's the end of the world and everyone's having a party.
No-one invited him.
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