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Frostbitten fingertips, Buttoning up my coat, Echoing footsteps through the hollow bus station. Grey clouds spitting rain, Distant fog. Hearing sniffles from people walking by. Subtle coughs Overgrown alleyways Gloomy Sundays.

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Emski

24 / F / Durham

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Emski

24 / F / Durham

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Aug 31, 2022

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