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Part 2 to again, meant to be read in the perspective of the girl from the diner

They dragged you out the house
Yet again
To the park of all places
Go outside they said
It'll be fun they said
Scratchy grass and itchy skin blotched red with mosquito bites
You replied quite sarcastically
A gleam interrupted you
A gleam that appeared in the corner of your eye
Black frame rested next to a girl
You stand above her
A smile present on your face
Finally.

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