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She came out pulling At her gloves, face bright With rouge. I smiled,Touched her shoulder, and led Her down the street
Light in her eyes, a smile Starting at the corners Of her mouth. I fingered A nickel in my pocket, And when she lifted a chocolate That cost a dime,
In mine for two blocks,Then released it to let Her unwrap the chocolate.I peeled my orange That was so bright against The gray of December That, from some distance, Someone might have thought I was making a fire in my hands.
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