Sitting in a beautiful sandstone space,
On a patch of grass under a tree,
With a view over Flinders Street Station to the lights beyond,
Is the feast of my senses that my psyche needs.
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Sitting in a beautiful sandstone space,
On a patch of grass under a tree,
With a view over Flinders Street Station to the lights beyond,
Is the feast of my senses that my psyche needs.