last night i sat on a large platform at flinders street station, waiting for the next train. not to take me home as such, just to take me anywhere. just to take me. i sat there, in the middle of a painted green seat. i moved my eyes from the ground, to the seat and noticed 'frank 4 laura 4 ever' chipped into the paint. but on the other side of me,
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don't delete. :(
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i really enjoyed this, sam<3.
you're really talented.
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sometimes i get really dorky and start talking about nature and love and blah blah blah gosh it's embarassing...
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