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In my mind, I am in the deep south, Dancing with Cowboys, Singing folk songs. Herding cattle, Chasing outlaws. In my mind, I am in Paris, France, Waking up with you beside me, Strolling in the lazy streets. Chatting with the News-Man, Drinking coffee at the Cafe. In my mind, I'm where I want to be, I'm with all my buddies. Time never seems to pass, How can I get all of that?
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 9:56 PM UTC
In My Mind
In my mind, I am in the deep south, Dancing with Cowboys, Singing folk songs. Herding cattle, Chasing outlaws. In my mind, I am in Paris, France, Waking up with you beside me, Strolling in the lazy streets. Chatting with the News-Man, Drinking coffee at the Cafe. In my mind, I'm where I want to be, I'm with all my buddies. Time never seems to pass, How can I get all of that?
Sometimes it feels as if I'm writing to her
AbbottJHardison
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15/M/Rochester NY
May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 9:56 PM UTC
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