we are all going to get there in the end. tickets in hand, lugguage by our sides. the smiles will widen as they serve to us a tea so deep and dark. watching from the windows, the world will slide by like ecstacy on the verge of the end. i will bare my throat to you, for you know what that does for me.
in the tunnels we will make each other
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love luck and lollipops!
Carly
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