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A summer sunset, sitting next to your crush, smelling the scent of her hair on the breeze, the anticipation and optimism of youth and a life just beginning. The raw energy of a friend's band playing on the deck at a house party, everyone singing, knowing the secrets behind the lyrics that outsiders don't get.
It's been a long time since I've been those places. I miss it. When I listen to this album, I'm there again. I freaking love it. htsmetal