Dear Black Keys,
How long were we apart solely due to my ignorance? To long sirs, to long. As much as you might think She's Long Gone, I assure you I am right here handing you my heart because I know you're the best thing for it. It's embarrassing really, the whole mistaken identity thing. Black Rebel Motorcycle Club? For real? I honestly have no idea where my head was at. But no more! We're together now and that's what counts! Let's cast off the past discrepancies and forge forward into the beautiful future our life has in store for us. I'll see you tomorrow morning my lovely Keys, and in no time I will be singing you on the top of my lungs.
Until then!
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Who brought the special kid?
No one brings magic. It simply exists.
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