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last one in the
streetlight-shadows
and leather,
absorbed in
thought, reflected in puddles.

last one in the
spotlight-dreams
and curtains,
covering the
stars, born in darkness.

last one with the
candle-brightness
and wax,
burning to the
end, spilling over with beginnings.

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( now, let me ruin this for you )

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( a very long meme gacked from nickigirl02, in which i am too lazy to capitalize nearly anything )