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His Block
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Complete, First published Mar 05, 2016
Mature
What if the love of your life only stood across the street from you? What would you do? Cross the street or wait for them to do so?

 Would you guys both make the attempt or let the busy streets wash past you guys and blind your eyes of the future you guys can have?  

Let the honking block your ears of the expression of love that could be once heard. 

Let the cars, trucks and buses block the views of the pumping hearts that hold value to you both. 

Let the bystanders get through you both erasing every memory you guys once accumulated. 

What would you do as you stand on his block?
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