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Jul 2017
He drives a gray Subaru

I get in the passenger seat
He turns on nirvana
I don't want to
But I can't
Help it
I begin to weep
He asks what's wrong
I can't explain
He turns it off
I thank him
Water falls from my eyes once more
I shouldn't be in this car

I should be riding my bike beside yours
Written by
olivia  22/F/chicago
       Torin Galleshaw, CJSmigliani, ---, cami, Rapunzoll and 27 others
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