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May 2016
it had been a long enough month
my friends and i were in a daze
you could almost grab at the happiness floating around in the car
parked in front of my friend's house
we sang along to this song that had ended up meaning more than expected
but it had more to do with the band
we left my friend's house
on the drive home, at midnight
i easily pulled over and the lights from the gas station illuminated the inside of my car
this is something that doesn't happen
there was something in the air that night
it was made of dreams and nostalgia
paulina
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paulina  florida
(florida)   
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