nelly 2

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The hippie girl with the multi-coloured dreadlocks was pacing along the bottom of the stairs again. Her brightly coloured clothes and neon flyers were a shock of colour in the dark, drab grey pinstripe world of nine am in the subway station. Ryan wrinkled his nose, tightening his hold on his backpack full of gym clothes as he tried to spot another route down to the platform, the spare arm loop of the bag swinging rhythmically against his back.
He wasnt exactly sure when it had become a competition between them. He would ignore her completely and she would follow him down to platform three, trying in vain
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i n t h e s k y w i t h d i a m o n d s
i love photography.
if not, ah well, still ahoy thaar!
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That Is All.
hope your having a good holidays
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That Is All.
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