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The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind.
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