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my dearest credits, it has been far too long since i've seen you. it feels like only yesterday you scrolled up in front of me and i reached out, tracing each white letter, committing them all to memory. O credits, sometimes i think i'm the only one who loves you. today i left without saying good bye and it tore me up inside. if it takes weeks, even months until i see another movie, i will stay, rooted to the spot and watch you until the house lights come up and the ushers force me to leave so they can clean. but nobody, NOBODY can take away the love i have for you. they'll never know how much each name means to me and how one day, i will join you among those names. I WILL HAVE YOU, CREDIT! I WILL HAVE CREDIT! and then the world will know why i waited all those times. and they will love you as i have loved you. my darling, darling credits. yours forever, Evan "one take" Morrison
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