Tonight Jacoby Shaddix jumped off the stage, and into the crowd.
I put up my fist, he looked at me.
And smiled.
He grabbed my fist.
Shook it.
And didn’t let go until he went back onstage.
And there’s a moment that you realize…
That you’ve been recognized.
After all those shows.
Concert, after concert, after concert…
Being crammed into people you don’t know,
Not knowing whose sweat is on you.
Singing their words when you’re happy.angry.sad
It’s a change of pace to see their smile and the look that says: “You’re back.
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