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Sep 2016
I sat in the rain , changing the lights on your car.
Scraping my hands , because the **** bulb got stuck in the fitting.


I don't know how long I was out there.
I kept thinking about the miles we have put  into that car.
The memories.
Good , and bad.


I couldn't help, but smile.
You see for me, there's many more miles to go.
Robert Levandowski
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Robert Levandowski  Minnesota / The Moon
(Minnesota / The Moon)   
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