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Late night w(t)alk
You told me so. The streetlights lighting up the park, we were walking, my hands cold, fiddling with the spare change inside. You told me to stop, to turn around and go back before I couldn't.
I knew that you knew that I wouldn't.
A selfish part of me was happy...to be your last regret.
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I knew that you knew that I wouldn't.
A selfish part of me was happy...to be your last regret.
© All Rights Reserved
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