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Oct 2018
Along an interstate highway somewhere on the road to Colorado from the east coast, you might spot an old truck on the side of the road. At first glance it's not unlike any other old drifter trucks, parked all across the continent for a nights rest from a long day's travels.
But in the back of that particular truck, 2 people lay, young and dumb, but together, then and there, they found paradise.
Love is the best kind of maddness, and these 2 were the craziest of them all.
Now she's fallen asleep in has arms, and he's basking in the ecstasy of her existence, with his ******* skyward, because together they turned the impossible into somehow.
They were going to travel the world together and share romantic flashlight-lit dinners of truck stop donuts and thirst busters, seeing all the unappreciated  glory of love and earth.
Cass
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Cass  17/M
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