And he wondered/when his/father will return/but he's not coming back...
There was a girl in the crowd who I knew had lost her father and I was singing about a boy who had a likewise experience. She didn't cry, I was happy, I was disappointed. That was about it, the range of emotions I felt at the moment. It wasn't exactly the craziest of things to happen, nor am I going to write at extreme length about it.
Something peculiar happened to me today, I wanted to share it with you.
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