Dear Dallas...

Dear Dallas...

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He leans against the brick wall, smoking a cigarette. As the ashes from the cigarette begin to fall, he closes his eyes and forces a smile. I can't help myself, as I begin to write in my journal, the emotion of sadness showcasing through his smile. Oh Dallas, who hurt you so bad, is all I can think of, as he throws his used cigarette on the floor, steps on it and walks away.
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