It's Just a Burning Memory
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Inspired by the song, Its just a burning memory by The Caretaker.
Please if you can, listen to the whole album. It's an experience that you won't regret.
Everywhere at the end of time- https://thecaretaker.bandcamp.com/album/everywhere-at-the-end-of-time
May the ballroom remain eternal.
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