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st.john's
she said to meet her at the corner to st.john's, a place that's right on whitehouse street. her place was really close to university. apartment 12/203. as i walked by i realized i was too late. she would be waiting by that time. then she came down and she said "hi", she wouldn't fly, she would be staying for a while. then some day she told me that she'd have to leave to go back alone. then some day she told me: "i have to go home and... to look for my friend's friend... i have to go home and... it's getting too good..." a few months later i received a letter saying that she would go for number one. i never understood, i never asked, i didn't care, but i still hope she's found her sun. some day she told me that she'd have to leave to go back alone. then some day she told me... "well, it's hard to let go. trust me i know. i'm leaving for you." 
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