Tiff

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I stood there.. Looking down at my dark red Vans, pushing my newly dyed black hair behind my ear; that was covering my minty green, eyes.
My ear buds, blasting. Tears, starting to form; behind my eye lids. The train finally pulls up. I slightly smile, and look around before walking into the train doors; that slowly opened before me.
I'll always remember this place.. I'll remember everything.

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