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Pizza Delivery!
Fourteen miles to 432 Carolina Street, that was the only thing standing between Joseph Palmer and free pizza. It was also the only thing standing between me and a stern talking to by my boss.
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Cross Roads
Our roads cross,
fate set in the stars.
When will our roads split?
Love written in the sea,
wind dancing with the storm.
Clinging to hope like moss,
We didn’t see what was ours.
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"Life"
It must be opened,
The letter I mean.
It must be received,
This I mean.
Read the first line.
See what it says.