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"At night she'd sit and wait for the sound of his feet on the doormat
The sound of his hand on the doorknob
The sound of her heart beating in her head.
And he'd go out playing nickel slots because he knew he'd lose.
She didn't know, so she couldn't choose.
And one night while sleeping alone in her bed
The phone rang, she woke up, and sat up and said,
'What time is it? What time is it?'
'Well it's 5:30 here and it's 2:30 there
And I won't be home tonight.'
he said. 'The time between meeting and finally leaving
is sometimes called falling in love.'" --- Lisa Loeb

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