• I don't know why but i really love looking at graffiti. I was sat under the bridge yesterday and was mesmerised by it all. Spending hours looking at brilliantly shaded eyes, or even the crudely scrawled "Jeff 1982" kept me entertained for hours. I wonder who this jeff fella is? He would be older than my dad now... I wish i had paint... paint over the cracks in my friendship with jamesey and make everything okay. Colour over hurting him and paint a picture where we could be together without it causing conflict. I still love you, but Im now framed in a different picture with a different person. Our own little canvas is torn so ill say See you around, babba, hopefully we can forget our differences and still be close in the not too distant future because its not beyond repair

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