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In the truck on my way home

Endorphin showers for hours

Crash my waves of sorrow and bring me muscles to shine on the world viewed as imperfect.

Its the happiness I never want to leave but it drifts,

its white cloud up and up,

Contact high as it passes my friends I want to share

To care for you all

Vibe in this opposite of ominous

parade bound for cheer, without beer just extracted hormones.

I’ll twirl you like a pencil

dizzy

yet gay, for a day, where I can make someone

you

Happy:)

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25 / F
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Sep 23, 2013
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