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The Ones That Stick

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The fog sunk deep into the valleys of my mind and thoughts were cloudy. Auto-Focus was broken and recollection was a blur. Where'd all the happy memories go? Suddenly, a pounding headache. I remember all the bad moments, but then again... those are the ones that stick.



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