memories
A song, a tune, notes come over a radio and you are transported back. Back to a time you barely remember most of the time. A time you sometimes wish never happened. A time like dark days when your pulse slowed to match the pain felt in your veins. And it comes rushing back like whiplash and your mind reals with the realization of feelings you'd
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