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Mar 2016
The open road late at night,
Driving down 22 going 80 smoking a cig and smoking a bowl
That's when I feel most alive.
Taking the early exit just to drive by his house
One.
Last.
Time.
Niki Elizabeth
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Niki Elizabeth  F/wonderland
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