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I'm addicted to this song.
I roll the window down and then begin to breathe in the darkest country road and the strong scent of evergreen from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. Then looking upwards I strained my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. ( Read more... )
I roll the window down and then begin to breathe in the darkest country road and the strong scent of evergreen from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. Then looking upwards I strained my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. ( Read more... )
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