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Glimmering lights from the powerful skyline, reflected like jet flames in the River Thames. Lights multiplied by the flash of a camera, capturing beauty in it's searching lens. I wasn't so sure of here before, but now I know there will always be a place in my heart for this great city. A home, a hub for the bustling race. Some say mind over matter, I say heart over mind, but my heart has learned to love that which my mind has made a matter.
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 4:46 PM UTC
Tourist in his Hometown
Glimmering lights from the powerful skyline, reflected like jet flames in the River Thames. Lights multiplied by the flash of a camera, capturing beauty in it's searching lens. I wasn't so sure of here before, but now I know there will always be a place in my heart for this great city. A home, a hub for the bustling race. Some say mind over matter, I say heart over mind, but my heart has learned to love that which my mind has made a matter.
tomorr
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 4:46 PM UTC
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