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As you anticipate that one song to sing, you feel your heart tighten and stop, as memories of that night, this very song played, plays back once again; In the darkness of your mind's alley. It's that one song which holds in it the memories of a night filled with laughter and smiles. And it is so precious because it was that very night before it all collapsed and smashed the family you chose, to the very ground.
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 3:24 PM UTC
The last song
As you anticipate that one song to sing, you feel your heart tighten and stop, as memories of that night, this very song played, plays back once again; In the darkness of your mind's alley. It's that one song which holds in it the memories of a night filled with laughter and smiles. And it is so precious because it was that very night before it all collapsed and smashed the family you chose, to the very ground.
caroline-martinez
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 3:24 PM UTC
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