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it was nice in the hotel. it's in this horrible hell city, but in the room it felt like we were all that existed.

he started kissing me, picked me up & gently put me on the bed. he smiled & said, "who says romance is dead?"

i responded, "a lot of people."

"come on," he said, "i just kissed you & carried you to bed."

i smiled & started to acknowledge the moment, but then i heard the sirens outside & i said, "but in this city, romance is dead."

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