The party across the street finally seems to be winding down. I find it somewhat pathetic watching those last few stragglers who just don't get it, that everyone else has left for home. A month ago, sure, the place was packed. But now? What's the problem? Can't find anyone to drag back to the roost or just can't stand the thought of being alone?
Anyway, the party's over, time is moving on, and I hope I don't have to look out across the street tonight and still see a few lonely, can't find the right partner, don't want to go home, bouncing around all lit up in an empty park, fireflies. It's just too sad. Move along.
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