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Behind the wheel I remember how you loved Our long drives Though winding streets Going down those hills I miss the days Playing in the white sand Watching the pink hues As we lay next to each other Forgetting our blues We used to talk For hours Non-stop About our dreams And our hopes Wishing to connect Going deeper We would forget That we were beaten At our own game
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
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Behind the wheel I remember how you loved Our long drives Though winding streets Going down those hills I miss the days Playing in the white sand Watching the pink hues As we lay next to each other Forgetting our blues We used to talk For hours Non-stop About our dreams And our hopes Wishing to connect Going deeper We would forget That we were beaten At our own game
GalaBrie
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
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