Sitting on a bench
at night
in the flooding glow of a streetlight
in some cold
without a shirt to speak of
The United States of America
waits for a bus.
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The tall, beige candle, bought for $2.99 at the local convenience store on Hope Street, with such a small flame, burns for a surprising amount of time.
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Oh, you have to go get them anyways!
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