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Music & Sound May 31, 2003 Views: 19 1 min read

closing

Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.

club seasons end strangely: everybody knows there will be another night and still behaves as though something is dying. #

Closing-night feeling. Packed. Hot. Franchino. Familiar faces everywhere. Summer beginning. Exams sitting somewhere behind all of it waiting for me.

I danced anyway.

Remember me, Eclipse.

Why?

Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.

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