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some nights, when the air is cool i think of grabbing my keys and a jacket running to the car and hopping behind the wheel turn the ignition and drive out west drive through open roads and rice paddies streetlights flashing through the windowpanes wind whistling, whispering sweet nothings no radio, just the engine and the road end up in a place to start anew a city where no one knows my name where i can walk out my door and become anyone i want to be spend my days reading everything and nothing fall in love with strangers i see across the bar walk down romantic streets on my own create a new life far from my past lives out west, i'd disappear into the crowd like wisps of cigarette smoke lingering in the air for a second before vanishing forever
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 1:52 PM UTC
out west
some nights, when the air is cool i think of grabbing my keys and a jacket running to the car and hopping behind the wheel turn the ignition and drive out west drive through open roads and rice paddies streetlights flashing through the windowpanes wind whistling, whispering sweet nothings no radio, just the engine and the road end up in a place to start anew a city where no one knows my name where i can walk out my door and become anyone i want to be spend my days reading everything and nothing fall in love with strangers i see across the bar walk down romantic streets on my own create a new life far from my past lives out west, i'd disappear into the crowd like wisps of cigarette smoke lingering in the air for a second before vanishing forever
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 1:52 PM UTC
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