Golden Memories (Limited Readership)

[final_destiny]

You know I can't eat chili? Nope. I can barely look at the stuff without thinking about a Sunday afternoon chili competition.
I can't drive on Six Forks without thinking about times past.
I can't hold a sword. A sword, people. That's fundamental to who I am.

I don't think about her any more.
But I don't think about her any less, either.

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[lostnumber17]

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