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It starts when when Don Berger is called down from from Boston to New Orleans by his estranged sister's brutal murder.

It starts when Don Berger is called down from Boston to New Orleans by his estranged sister's brutal murder.

You said we'd run when the moon was gone, when the night was black.

We echo within like sea shells.

The sky is the same.

Six word story

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