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From Egyptian steps, our city was the view.
A busy street that moves all day
sleeps softly by night, stirring ever
so slightly. My feet were achey,
dull life new shoes and he was making threats.
I can do it. I don't see why not.
But you'll get sick, you'll get sick and sicker.
It's dangerous.
I've done it before.
But does that mean you should do it again?
Well.
Well?
I should've stayed home. I should've stayed on that street
corner while the tunnel was beneath us and he stood while
the lights changed - twice. Our stop was on my side.