She begins to draw the line,
Heedfully, as if carving
A very refined figure,
A few moments right before
He decides to return from
A long walk and when he gets
There, he marvels about it,
Touching every inch of the streak
A force smile marks her face
A begging glance reflects his
Dream is nearing its end.
*****
Countdown sets off.
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