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You mouth the words to your favourite song playing loudly out of the stereo as I watch, enamoured by just how nice the red glow of a passing taillight looks as it dances across your face.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 7:31 PM UTC
Late night drives
You mouth the words to your favourite song playing loudly out of the stereo as I watch, enamoured by just how nice the red glow of a passing taillight looks as it dances across your face.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 7:31 PM UTC
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