Breakfast Club: Chariots and Synthesizers
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Bare feet and wet sand.
Spray, ascending off the shoreline surf, celebrating each footstrike with an upwards splash. Smatterings of mud, dappling otherwise bleached-white kits that somehow shine in the cloudy British gloom.
Slow-motion dance of beachside bodies, cueing off one another in the clipping syncopation of the running pack, all choreographed by a simple, upwardly lilting melody.
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