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there is someing liberating about walking ******* down a road in the middle of nowhere. with two people and the cloak of darkness i feel like i could be anyone do almost anything. stars up above and a few next to me after all the sky is everywhere it begins at our feet. the soft murmmuring of the night our laughter is lonely but bright nonetheless we spill our secrets scream them underwater hoping praying maybe someday, someone will hear.
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Running Blind
there is someing liberating about walking ******* down a road in the middle of nowhere. with two people and the cloak of darkness i feel like i could be anyone do almost anything. stars up above and a few next to me after all the sky is everywhere it begins at our feet. the soft murmmuring of the night our laughter is lonely but bright nonetheless we spill our secrets scream them underwater hoping praying maybe someday, someone will hear.
alexandra-sweitz
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
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