"It was the very last of April, and there was a tension and an excitement in the air, precursor of that revolutionary euphoria that sweeps through the streets when the first decisive insurrections have succeeded, a feeling of euphoria and weightlessness, as if dead laws of everyday life keeping everyone in their places have suddenly been dissolved. It was contagious--and deceptive. For here it hadn't fallen yet, and perhaps it never would. The fruit was ripe, but it hadn't fallen"
Ferlinghetti
Love in the Days of Rage

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