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You're My Angel (Part 1)

New York City, Times Square.

The street is jammed with taxi cabs, buses, and other traffic all honking their horns or flipping the bird at one another.
The sidewalk is equally as crowded with tourists taking in the sights, angry locals wishing the tourists weren’t there, and businessmen feverishly shouting into cellphones.
Neon signs advertising everything from rock ‘n roll albums to cola and pizza are all around the scene.

To the west, there is a setting sun, a beautiful setting sun, with shades of amber blended with splashes of red and orange. Nobody seems to notice the beauty of the sunset, save for a boy and a girl kissing beneath a sign for a credit-card company. The boy and the girl are awestruck by the spendor of the scene.

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