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Jan 2018
Run
lets take your car
and pack our bags
put everything we said we’d never need
in the pockets of our longing
lets just take off
and go somewhere far away from these crowded streets and sour mouths
start up your car
and speed down the highway that started it all
and drive so fast that it feels like we could fly
and roll down all the windows as i feel the wind on my fingertips
like i have the world in my hands yet again
like i can do whatever i want, like i am not  bound to this town to this city to this state
like i can race past oblivion, like i can grow wings and fly straight to the heaven you gave to me wrapped in a silver box
lets just go
lets kiss this city goodbye with lipstick and tears
baby
lets just run away
Arianna Skelcher
Written by
Arianna Skelcher  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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     ---, Lior Gavra and iamnotreallyme Rupina
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