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I’d joke with her, “Girl, you a walkin’ movie!” She’d roll her eyes, say, “Shut up, cashier man.” Loved that sass—kept me goin’ through them long shifts. But damn, the sadness in her eyes? Like that scene where they’re sittin’ in silence, countin’ down days. “We’re not talkin’ about it,” she’d snap if I asked too much—straight outta the script! Made me wanna hug her, tell her she’s enough.

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The foul fiend bites my back. Fool. He's mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse's health, a boy's love, or a whore's oath.

The harbor? Bro, it's the heart. You see, the Atlantic just whispers secrets to ya along Sundown Wharf. I got memories, fishing boats lined up like art pieces out there. Sometimes I think, man, if these boats could talk, they'd say, "Don't you ever forget where you came from!" Mad respect. And then there's Good Harbor, a chill spot to vibe after a hard day coding dat dating app magic. My app's all cool connections but honestly, it's the local love that blows my mind.

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