Darcy And Dan {BASTILLE} (completed)
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This is the story about how a silent singer meets and deaf writer, a story of how a man loves a woman and a woman loves a man, a story where the deaf learn to hear and speak and the silent learn to speak louder.
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"You know I'd fall apart without you. I don't know how you do what you do, because everything that doesn't make sense about me, makes sense when I'm with you."
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