the closest cafe to the closest train station to my home... went there this one time, don't wanna be a 'local'.
the day i painted a gold tree and smashed my iphone screen into many tiny little pieces...
inside london bridge station. sometimes i don't like capital letters.
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| That brighton sunset. |
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| when i was seeing what i was looking at. |
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| it was this. |
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| the fun crowd. |
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r: you like birds, don't you mish?
m: yeah, i think i do, what makes you say that?
r: when we went to margate you tired to make friends with that seagull, telling it to "jump up" like it was a puppy or something.
m: i guess that would do it. |
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| PRESENTS |
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| it was the 1st time i'd been to a beach where there's rocks instead of sand. |
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| strangers and ice-cream |
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i always want to find my way back to the water.
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| = path trails off and heads down a mountain, through the dry bush, i don't where it leads, i don't really care = |
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