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I’ll miss you when you’re dead.

Was running to catch the train because my class got out late and tripped running up the 25 flights of stairs to the platform. Embarrassed myself, crushed the French macarons I was carrying to bring home to my mom, and scraped up my hands and legs because I fell twice. I just want to go home. I’m so tired.

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29th March 1977 // London // Charlie Ley ©
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