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Dec 2014
"Where are we headed?" I ask. You reply with just that perfect grin.

I finally hand over the keys and just enjoy the ride.
In the front seat with feet on the dash soaking in the sun rising in the distance behind your soft smile.

You threw out the map and turned on cruise control miles ago, Stopping only to pick up passengers to join us.

"Are we there yet?"
You reply with a kiss, "Yes, we've been here the whole time"
Road is currently under condtruction. Fines double
AXplorer
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AXplorer  omaha ne
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     ---, Spencer Craig, --- and JM
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