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On a late Saturday morning when the languor fell away we ran out into sunlight, it beamed on the targets on our brown backs. Mid-way through a game I wanted to see you from the sideline so I took a seat and followed the lines your body made under flood lights. In my car, the gauges and incandescent bulbs turned us different shades of blue. When we arrived we paid to stare off into sil- ver screens and they wouldn't shine any light on our situation. And for so long it was like we didn't exist. ― Frank Ocean in his foreword for "Moonlight"
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