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I strolled through the graves, touched by the variety of memories. One was dark black marble, the other one nothing but a small metal plate on a post. And One was the memory of a Frank. I imagined it was him
I strolled through the graves, touched by the variety of memories. One was dark black marble, the other one nothing but a small metal plate on a post. And One was the memory of a Frank. I imagined it was him
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I strolled through the graves
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touched by the variety of memories
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One was dark black marble
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The other one nothing but a small metal plate on a post
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And one was the memory of a Frank
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I imagined it was him
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Movie Summary
A journey in a heated and paranoid America with a man in search of a lost love, a woman lost in desire for revenge and a twenty-year-old diary about the yearning to waste oneself in destruction.
