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WHEN I WAS YOUNGER I SAW MY DADDY CRY AND CURSE AT THE WIND. HE BROKE HIS OWN HEART AND I WATCHED AS HE TRIED TO REASSEMBLE IT. AND MY MOMMA SWORE THAT SHE WOULD NEVER LET HERSELF FORGET. THAT WAS THE DAY THAT I PROMISED I'D NEVER SING OF LOVE IF IT DOES NOT EXIST.
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