A couple of curled up pictures
were in his hands now, i like 
faces, i like pictures it was a 
question that rang inside his 
head so loud it was a question 
that rang inside head why would 
you even ask, why would you even 
ask behind the building you could 
stare at the window and you would 
see them there.
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