I can remember someone, that I once loved dearly, dancing to The Cure - Pictures of you. He used to dance in an odd jerky way. I remember this man and I smile. Once a big part of my life. Now a part of my history. He was a fan of The Cure and The Smiths. As am I. We used to listen to both bands for hours. We used to have parties with friends into the small hours. The longest party we had lasted until about 12 midday, rolling from about 8pm the previous evening.
Good times.
xx
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