This made me cry. It's a mini vid of London, my old home. Why do I crave this place so? It's like hearing from an old lover that you never truly got over. I wince every time I hear about it, see it. The need to be there, living London, still burns in my heart; my spirit cries out to be amongst the red buses, the history, the vibe, the action, the people. My actions today are geared to getting me back there some day, very very soon.
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