Out of the corner of my eye, through the sheet of sticky tears, a yallow orb caught my eye. I glanced up, and smudged the tears away from my hot cheeks. He was beautiful, standing tall and alone on the tube platform of Camden Town.
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Out of the corner of my eye, through the sheet of sticky tears, a yallow orb caught my eye. I glanced up, and smudged the tears away from my hot cheeks. He was beautiful, standing tall and alone on the tube platform of Camden Town.