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- This song always made me feel strange. The first time I listened to it, years ago, I was walking home after school. It was the middle of winter and I was at the school for a couple hours so at 5:30 it was already dark. I started walking home with my headphones on, the music was very haunting when I was standing in the damp cold football field, staring into the forested hill that I walk through to get home.
- I headed back towards the school. I wandered inside the now unpopulated music building. Some of the closets that held student's guitars were unlocked. I look into one. There was a nice looking guitar there. I looked around. No one was around. It was silent. Quietly as possible, I took the guitar out, placed it in a small practice room nearby the closets. Looked around in the band room too. One guy practicing in a closed room with a window across the room. I dilly dally around the Lobby of the music building some more. I'm standing around for minutes, heart racing with the thought of a successful steal.
- Will continue later
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