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Try to remember

Remember the wheel of fortune.
Remember when life felt colorless and I felt deaf knocking at my door because my own music was too soft for me to make out words to songs I had written.
Well I remember you sharing with me color from your darkness and manually fixing the volume of my voice so that only you could hear me.

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