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the darkness of this road seems endless headlight guide me through quiteness songs on the radio are about us of lost love and trust was it I who smothered you too much with morning notes of "I love you '' and such did boredom of me set in too soon when you realized you need something new encountering the rising sun, the brightest of day warmth of her rays, as I start to reengage you stand by the road, trying to hitch a ride to set up a new man, and his ultimate demise
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 9:11 AM UTC
road thinking
the darkness of this road seems endless headlight guide me through quiteness songs on the radio are about us of lost love and trust was it I who smothered you too much with morning notes of "I love you '' and such did boredom of me set in too soon when you realized you need something new encountering the rising sun, the brightest of day warmth of her rays, as I start to reengage you stand by the road, trying to hitch a ride to set up a new man, and his ultimate demise
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 9:11 AM UTC
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