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What if

we never left?

What if

the game ended early?

The rain kept pouring

I found myself

sitting at the El Bar

drinking a Citywide

while it poured outside

and everyone looked at me

as I sipped the PBR slowly

It would be a long walk

back to the EL

and the rain continued to pour

I pondered the wisdom

of another Citywide

to wait out the storm