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He was walking down the left side of the sidewalk holding a plastic see through bag Inside were two valentine boxes of candy with lace
The retarded man The goofy man who cleans tables and works at the store I go in Sometimes
His glasses are thick He doesn't talk much Two Oriental students followed behind at a distance a girl and a boy A couple perhaps.
I rode by in my volvo wagon and thought about how I the pseudo writer would grab this character with my thoughts Whose valentine was he and who was his.
I thought of him differently after that for some reason and I might from now on.
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