London

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i was standing in the center of an empty street. people were all around me. i spone around in circles as i looked at the big. beautiful, and colorful buildings. they stood tall reaching for the sky. i took of dancing down the road slipping into a building. i got some yummy, warm, soft pizza. i sat down and ate. "i love London" i said to myself.

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