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For the finale
the exit
the splashdown 
we spent all morning quietly 
wrapping everything in calico
and hessian.
Slowly we changed our garments
into our cream suits.
We disconnected the phone.
the fax and the email.
We began to ignore the 
interactive pleas of our audience.
We waited the profound shock
of returning to the street.