| September the 29th. |
| An idea that had grown and formed to stop the city was to
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| take place
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| A carnival in the streets, a protest against the companies and their new
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| financed war, an occupation to stop people at theirs
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| Peaceful blockades, a traffic free zone
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| So what actually happened?
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| The walls and pavements were adorned with colored chalks, slogans,
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| and symbols that probably meant little to the city gents
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| Some blockades were formed and removed. |
| There was conversation with city folk
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| and some music made
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| But many arrests angered the free, some carried out by brutal police without
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| their identification numbers
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| All day people rallied with banks as the starting point
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| A macing at the guild hall turned into a strong defiant sharp force that
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| marched though the streets past the bank of England to the stock exchange,
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| while loud chanting echoed around the tall buildings
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| People banged on the doors and windows, siege was laid until the horses arrived.
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| But it was spontaneous, disorganized, except for the whispered word.
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| Confusing the lot
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| The result? |
| The carnival was enjoyed and the city was not stopped.
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| They worked well under siege, even though many visited the carnival out of
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| curiosity
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| The dull day was brightened, but it left no mark
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| The next day most walls had been scrubbed of their graffiti messages
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| But the fact remains; |
| power has been tasted
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| If you try hard enough, things can work
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| If you keep on trying, it will |