When I hear this song I will forever be sitting in a car in the Johns Hopkins Hospital parking lot with one earbud in my ear and the other in Brandy's preparing ourselves to walk upstairs and sit with our mom through the final days of her life. The distinction between good memories and bad memories is not black and white...as horrible as it was in some ways it was beautiful in others. So rather than analyze it I just listen to the song and feel it.
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