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something about the late nights driving alone with the windows down listening to a soft melody reminiscing all the old times the good times when life wasn't so complicated it is pure beauty feeling the most vulnerable the most alone it is such a joyous sensation knowing that i can feel this way whenever i need to get out it's just as simple as starting a car pressing play and rolling the windows down
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 4:42 AM UTC
something about the late nights
something about the late nights driving alone with the windows down listening to a soft melody reminiscing all the old times the good times when life wasn't so complicated it is pure beauty feeling the most vulnerable the most alone it is such a joyous sensation knowing that i can feel this way whenever i need to get out it's just as simple as starting a car pressing play and rolling the windows down
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 4:42 AM UTC
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