Mark nodded even though she couldn't see. He'd suddenly lost any desire to talk, and his plans for a perfect day washed away with the stream. The memories. They never let him go, not even for a half hour. They always had to rush back in, bringing all the horror.
Yeah _ Sure I rememberMatter of fact it was just last SeptemberShe still calls it the fall to rememberLittle Heather when it all came togetherYou remember the first time you met her?She cried when it rained and blamed the weatherBut inside she strained with suicide lettersThe kind of cold you couldn__ warm with a sweater Hardly lasted past December She said she was headed down to defeat That__ the last you__ seen and never had dreamed That the same little Heather _ It__ who you saw last weekIn an instant you couldn__ have missed her gleamAs she listened she looked like a distant queen With a difference, there for all to seeShe found a different _ A different kind of free
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Yeah _ Sure I rememberMatter of fact it was just last SeptemberShe still calls it the fall to rememberLittle Heather when it all came togetherYou remember the first time you met her?She cried when it rained and blamed the weatherBut inside she strained with suicide lettersThe kind of cold you couldn__ warm with a sweater Hardly lasted past December She said she was headed down to defeat That__ the last you__ seen and never had dreamed That the same little Heather _ It__ who you saw last weekIn an instant you couldn__ have missed her gleamAs she listened she looked like a distant queen With a difference, there for all to seeShe found a different _ A different kind of free
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