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long drives

The sound of your name is so worn out Like a road I know too well Getting lost every once in a while When the thought of you appears Like a deer In the middle of the street I almost hit you head on But stop just in time To get you off my mind

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hannah-alloway

American

Published: Mar 4, 2015
LinesWords: 955

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