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Mar 2016

All we do is drive.
All we do is think about the feelings that we had.
All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign.
Sick and full of pride.
All we do is drive.
halsey
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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