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The way the sun filters through the window, switching over the dashboard as we change directions. Creating freckles on your skin. The way it makes your hair glint red, spreading out to flicker in your eyes.
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 7:36 PM UTC
Road Trip
The way the sun filters through the window, switching over the dashboard as we change directions. Creating freckles on your skin. The way it makes your hair glint red, spreading out to flicker in your eyes.
elizabeth-novak
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 7:36 PM UTC
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