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08-18-03 - 13:34 It's a familiar feeling revisited the time of year the sultry summer heat the sound of your heart pounding in your ears and your past waving as it walks out the door no one calls well, a few do, and that helps. And every day of your life you can go back there and remember but every year without fail it comes back to get you and puts your heart in a half-nelson for a few days. Sing dry, slow hymnals and wash the oil from your hair For someone so strong, it appears you're weakened beyond repair.
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