The other night we went out to a club and did some dancing. Been a while. They were playing at nostalgia for a former club night that was long ago to some. Trading on its reputation history. The dance floor would sometimes have more people and sometimes have less people on it. We were goofing around. Play dancing. Then one of your songs came on: heroes. The dance floor flooded with people. Our minds were one. Our hearts were bursting. Kinship, love, remembrance, revived hope in nothing in particular. There you were, you and Eno and Fripp, all earnestness and sonic whimsy and joy turning it out. Sublime. And we were all full and as though knowing all each other.
t'was brillium.
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