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...And the five of us turned our backs on the fire as it continued to burn. With clouds of smoke still billowing up into the midnight sky. The spray painted figure beside it looking almost real. Not one of us wanted for that night to end. And it was then I suddenly realized, that moments like these are the ones that I need to hold on to. And as we made our way back, crossing the deserted, barren concrete, passing the maze of graffiteed walls, descending down the pitch black flights of stairs, and through the swaying fields, we knew that this night would not be forgotten. In my mind, that fire is still burning.