We had so many records. There were so many screens. So many effects. There was this crowd. And all these flashes, all these fake lights. There were so many things still unknown, so ma ny things to be done. Many desires and passion.
These guys deserved someone to take care of them. We dreamt of a better world while drinking some beer. We could pretend to bring something new after all, the smaller it could have been. Anyway it was better to try now than wait in vain until it was too late.
There was music and we wanted to do something for it to stay here. A little more in our lives.
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