What's in a name?
"We can dance until our batteries die.
Stomping our desires into the wood floor as if to engrave some sort of permanent tile.
We were here! Remember us!
...remember we knew freedom...even if only temporarily.
We knew laughter even if followed by tears.
And I'm not sure if I'm dreaming but I like it here...."
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