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i want to drive through the imagery of cruising down the highway, your dozing off figure in the passenger and as the night wears on and the miles pile up we stop at a 7-11 for slurpies and you blast Hollywood Undead just like you always do. windows rolled down, summer evening breeze parading and the chirps of diligent spring peepers or cicadas chiming in, and just ******* lose ourselves in a place that is anywhere but here.
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 9:56 PM UTC
lines of shimmering city traffic rain
i want to drive through the imagery of cruising down the highway, your dozing off figure in the passenger and as the night wears on and the miles pile up we stop at a 7-11 for slurpies and you blast Hollywood Undead just like you always do. windows rolled down, summer evening breeze parading and the chirps of diligent spring peepers or cicadas chiming in, and just ******* lose ourselves in a place that is anywhere but here.
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 9:56 PM UTC
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