March 5th.

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I've been waiting on rooftops, dressed like a fool.

I've been waiting on a man who has given up on me.

Deacon's lawyers won't return calls. Police officers barely entertain them.

The memorials grow and grow. I'm shrinking. I ignored calls to go to Alana's one. 

The outside of The Ingenue is flooded with rotting flowers and lost hope.

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