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The Boston Express to The Champions Parade went early without me
Rt. 2 a long traffic jam
the Green line trolley stuffed with kids skipping class
melted mud on the Common
Patriots delighted with our cheering
in mass toward city hall for speeches
the kid laying drugged on the sidewalk eyes closed and smiling
circling Government Center a 2nd time
dehydrated and woozy falling down
a bowl of soup and espresso on Comm Ave before driving
home sleeping an hour
getting old for parades.