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Love made me do it. Love made him do it.
My love for the city. His love for me.
“For you, my love, I walk today,” one sore foot sighed to the other.
And the objects of adoration glowed gently in the January sun.
Another year, another marathon, and love that’s a long walk home.
Wisdom Wears Neon Pyjamas 
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