The Prologue

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The way she moved, danced, talked. It all reminded me of Carolina.

The streets were always hectic,
just like my thoughts of her.
The sun was always shining,
just like she was.
The people were always watching each other, just like I watched her.
The cars were always moving,
just like I followed her.

Right there, in the middle of Carolina.

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