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Jul 2017
I'm driving alone the air cool as ice the road curvy I like it those bright lights flashing blinds me blurred lines keep me on track **** one shot too many I feel this chill come over me it's so familiar the streets jumping the eclectic sounds of music thumping I have this hunger but I don't want to eat it's more like a need or a desire to keep driving down your curvy street with those bright lights catching my eye lines even more blurry my control is fleeting in such a hurry I keep my head as best I can but **** I really like driving down your curvy street oops I just got pulled over on your curvy street **** better check my composure yes officer I've been a bad boy yeah I'm lost must be your flashing bright lights blinding me on your curvy street all the lines just blurred so fast as I was driving past **** I can hear the eclectic thumping of my heartbeat jumping I'm in trouble now miss officer I was just lost within the curves of your street couldn't take my eyes off your flashing bright lights the Patron had those lines so blurry couldn't focus on anything but the thumping of that eclectic music jumping I was just driving all alone on this cool night once again waiting for you to bring me in
Frankie Castro
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Frankie Castro  M/California
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