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There’s a streetlight still shining on the west end of town, and these days that’s all I have to hold on to. And I wonder if someday I’ll show my kids photo albums of us and the way we used to be and if they’ll think we were out of our minds. And I hope I don’t have to explain to them that we were the only ones who were sane, but here I am again sitting on a stool with an empty bottle and a sickness that I can’t quite name.
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