I wished I could drive all night. With the streetlights lining the roads, it felt like the pathway to heaven... or hell. Whatever the day may be, it seemed different. As my mind flashed back to the moments that i had lived, i felt alone. the speedometer needle rose. I was thinking about what was really important. Not the institution, Not others
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Esp. now that I understand the transitions ;)
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