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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Stranded Girl on a Friday Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She was weeping when we met<br>Outside a party store<br>Where the lonely purchase their wine; <br>Her boyfriend had left her behind<br>All sad and lost after a fight, <br>Most likely, about inconsequential things.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I picked her up, half out of human kindness, <br>Half to be beside a female body<br>Despite how red and unhappy her face.<br>She was a beautiful girl in a simple way, <br>She wore a plain flowery dress<br>With some charming appeal I can’t explain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She tried to express in broken sentences<br>Why she and her boyfriend were upset; <br>I mostly heard tears and my boyfriend this, <br>My boyfriend that, <br>I tried to act like it was as completely earth shattering<br>As she thought it was.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She gave me directions to where she lived, <br>I drove diligently toward that destination <br>Without any attempts to prolong the drive<br>While I planned out my own strategy of a pass.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I finally arrived at her place, <br>Her face was still red but the tears had dried.<br>She said, “Thanks, mister, you’re a nice guy.”<br>She got a little closer to me and touched my hand.<br>I thought she might kiss me, I thought I might kiss her, <br>But she scooted on out and made for her house.<br>I wasn’t expecting any action that night, <br>I can’t claim disappointment.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But I wish I knew if I should pray <br>For her and her boyfriend to work things out.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Uriah+Hamilton">Uriah Hamilton</a></strong></div>

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