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May 2018
I suppose I'll drive the lines I've drawn
Until reach the end of this road.
Maybe it'll lead me back to you
But who knows?
I might just fall asleep in a rest stop bathroom
And never make it back home.
insomniatrical
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insomniatrical  22/@ ur mom's rn
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