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Apr 2012
Blue skies,
Green grass.

Black asphalt,
Yellow lines.

Open road,
closed doors.

Quiet wind,
Loud engines.

Bright sun,
Dark nights.

White stars,
Gray clouds.

Where I'm supposed to be.
Davey Ellingson
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Davey Ellingson
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   --- and Gwen Johnson
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