Sitting here in the midst of a Trump rally, having volun-
teered as one of the VIP, loving the excitement and thrill
of this political environment.
Wild and energetic, people talking and getting to know one
another, exchanging information and phone numbers, getting
into the intense mood of positive energy.
Filling the atmosphere with a poetical volume of musical
rhythms, watching as people continue to fill this gigantic
hall ready to hear what Donald Trump has to say, knowing it
will be great as usual.
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