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Dangers of Nightdate

My hand stretched to touch this darkness as zephyr whistles to spreads its cloth. This poor illumination creates fear as pickpockets act on their preys legs running to escape. As I walk through the park to see my dame Hope to have a good time in the twilight Checking…my wrist does not remain the same As my gold watch falls victim this late night. My heart races to see my dame walk gallantly through sea of night stars hope this date will still be nice? her smile is reassuring. DATE:8-11-2016 CONTEST: It takes four-Poetry contest by Broken Wings .

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Date: 8/13/2016 4:21:00 PM
Very deep and entertaining. CayCay
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