What Have I Done I'm standing here, on a pitch black street. The rain is pouring on me like someone's throwing buckets of water on me. The only light is the two street lights flickering, and the#moonpeeping out among the clouds. My hoody is warm atleast, but my jeans are sticking to me. I hear voices from an open window in a house, and a couple voices shouting my name “Ricky! Ricky! Run quick, here's the police!” What have I done?
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