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As I turned the corner, there stood a man, aided by his friend, a drunk as drunk gets.   He couldn't walk. He couldn't talk. He coudn't think.  
Love cannot be infatuated by time.We could smile,
The doctors knew with her lips laced, she would stay true. As they had paced, her eyes had raced. Holding her hand, by now I'd faced this isn't band. If she didn't land in that sudden way; only if it's banned.
a dark night. a young girlwalksaloneher steps echoingunfamiliar footsteps no destinationvaigely familiar streetsnot far from a placeshe callsHer home(for now)
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