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A night ******, like so many others, no doubt, in the midst of strangers who would have made.
Pretending to dance, laughing, whose shadows would have appeared at random a tango step.
Uncertain to ***** afterwards, right away.
I was alone, I was waiting, I didn't know how long and I didn't know what.
I felt empty, as a translucent, among those fake dancers.