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The wind blew through his curly black hair as he blew into his saxophone, standing on the boardwalk listening to the sounds of the beach. He had been playing in this spot for years, and the sound to him was like an old shoe. The kind of memory that he could not throw away despite how useless it was. His saxophone case was nearly empty of the coins and bills that it usually contained. Tourist season had ended, and like the birds, everyone had migrated elsewhere for the winter months.
There was a chill on the air coming off the ocean. The man pu
by `Ashwings
by `smashmethod
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Unfortunately... there is no cheat code for real life.
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Its times like these, when you feel love, and all else is irrelevant
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From the day I was born until the day I die, the only side I'm on is my own.
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From the day I was born until the day I die, the only side I'm on is my own.
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