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Grace St.

I found myself lost

on a calm summer night,

walking through the city

with not a soul in sight.

 

Street lights guide the way

down yet another mundane street.

Grace was just another name to me;

and I am still incomplete.

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holden-leon
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Mar 5, 2014
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