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There lived a young lad called Mark. Who lived by himself, under a bridge in the Park. By day he would wander around, alone. He was lost and lonely with no place to call…
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Idly sitting by the fire…cigarette in tow, drawing smoke rings in the hazy air, disappearing…and reappearing once more. Thinking of you and me, chiding each other about this or that… Why is it, that…
