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There he was,
with his disarming smile, 
that tore away
all those many miles.
She took a step,
with her heart in hand, 
and watched him draw,
a line in the sand.
She smiled even more
as she stepped across
little knowing,
it was a cause she'd lost.
She kissed him long
with all her love
and sent a short 
prayer above.
He flipped a coin
in his head,
and decided to tell her 
tomorrow instead.
He let this one 
night go by,
And let her live,
in his sweet lie.

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