Notes
for the graduates and the laureates:
between city lights and shindigs, grasp onto that out-of-touch feeling, before the planes take off and the faces blur.
music that starts with youth, camaraderie and larger-than-life tipsiness. until the notes inch closer to denouement. I don't ask for a goodbye, just for you to keep your promises: don't let me fall into the space of oblivion.
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