At first I feared this, a place of hollow hopes, that all my dreams were your dreams too. But not as much now as they were then, people change, seasons change. I used to dream that the city held something to rekindel my heart, but I have been there, walked those cold streets. Drunk there and drunk here are both the same. Unless you count the
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