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What happened, to all the missed moments we had put in a box, tossed away. Dewey Decimaled out like library index cards, I always thought we'd be able find them again. I never thought that before we'd go searching, that building would be burned down by you.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 11:18 PM UTC
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What happened, to all the missed moments we had put in a box, tossed away. Dewey Decimaled out like library index cards, I always thought we'd be able find them again. I never thought that before we'd go searching, that building would be burned down by you.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 11:18 PM UTC
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