My mother's got an obnoxious taste for Christian gospel-y stuff though she has retained some amount of taste as evident in her love for 60s pop. Dad's a metalhead, loves rock as well. My young sister's a great kid; she's into the Beatles and basically anything else I went through at her age (she loves 80s pip for some reason, and a lot of German music) - we used to sing to Sparks in the car back in the day. It'd get her pumped for her day at school. I guess I'm related to some pretty decent humans.
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You and I,
We were born to die.
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