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| Leave Your Stepping Stones Behind | ||||||||
Notes: Written for sn100's challenge 105: Bob Dylan lyrics. _____________________ In this, unlike everything else in your life, you are infinitely patient. You left for LA with his smile in your mind and the last touch of his fingers still lingering on your cheek. Months pass, then years, and you know it�s only a matter of time, know that you only have to wait until Charlie graduates, until the job starts going badly, until Lisa pisses him off one too many times. Your apartment never becomes home to you, because home is something that will happen when he arrives. Eventually you realize it was never his intention to follow you. |
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