Dearest saint of Laneway fest,
Your shindig yes it was the best,
I have a friend that wore a vest,
Got proper drank, I do not jest.
On the stage or at the bar,
The music it was never far,
Stomach full of beer, lungs full of tar,
Dancing like a superstar.
Four tet four tet four tet four tet break a sweat.
[last photo by Alex W. ---> http://collectionsfromacupboard.blogspot.com ]
More laneway photos to come once developed...
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