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Junebug, I remember everything. The blue carpeted floors, the
Tall wooden doors, I held you in my arms. Junebug, I'd burn
Down a picture of a house, say it was ours, when we didn't
Need it anymore. And that was when I loved you best. We were
Kids then. We shouldn't think about the rest.
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