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I sit in the car, my dad driving to my left, i watch the grass go by because i like the blur He tells me, "ill pray for you".
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
Father, dear father
I sit in the car, my dad driving to my left, i watch the grass go by because i like the blur He tells me, "ill pray for you".
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
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