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'That's It'

“Working your way to greater things” He smiled, as he walked his dog Down the river walk Passing a waitress sweeping up cigarette butts She smiled back “That’s it” He didn’t know how true he was. She worked summers To pay for the acting classes and someday she wished to tell of the day that man walked by and she replied “That’s it”.
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Nov 6, 2012
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