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1/? Lyric Animations

I saw him sitting on the park bench today. He wore a cream pullover with his classic black jeans. He tapped his feet covered in his black leather boots, on something he was listening to on his mobile. His hair, held back by a scarf, still made their way to his forehead as he tried to shake them off. He had a bundle of books kept beside him and his brown bag sat on his feet. He looked like an angel and the sun descended behind him. The trees standing tall behind him, in all their glory, like they were honoured to be in his presence. He took sips of his tea occasionally as he scrolled through his phone, which looked small in his hands. His long fingers typed away, and he sat. He sat there for a long time, and I sat on the grass looking at him...

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