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Steve Gilmartin & Montale
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Lindau The dinner dancers are transported,like the grass which sticks to their clothes. But three silver notes and the water, dead in its glass, arrests them. A torch releases bands of smoke, and dark comes like a run of late betting. Outside, the streets are alive with dance music as thieves move through an unlit room where everything has been memorized. |
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