give me one more night (then i'm ready)
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“I’m in love with you. I don’t know when or how it started but I am, and I can’t remember a time in the last few years that I’m not,” Wendy blurts out, the words rolling out of her tongue in a way she couldn’t have practiced.
(or the one in which Wendy spends her time in recovery trying to make her songs sound right.)
Foreword
This has been in my drafts for so long, I needed to let it go. There are tons of references to Wendy's accident. Please proceed with caution.
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