.In the misty evening,
the halo from a streetlight illuminates her face.
Her hands are curled gently 'round the edges of her shirtsleeve. She walks with quiet grace.
I don't think she's seen me. How can I know for sure?
All I know is I'm thinking I'll wait right here for her.
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