Finally noticed
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sun, Nov 6, 2016
It's my favourite spot. The tranquility of sitting on a windowsill looking out over a dark but alive city; there isn't a feeling like it.
I don't really remember how I found I could sit on it, I just remember sitting looking over the storms, the rain and the summer nights willing for the day to never finish. But of course it always did.
-Okay so I randomly wrote this so don't judge ;)-
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