Far away from our homes the heat will flash. Behind the dash, it gathers. Such winds blow cold-the fiction of your lifes love so deep in the blood. And im taking pictures of all of this i'll write down the history in the case that we are missed. Throw out the medicines our lives will enhance. Search out complacency and will never miss the dance, never the dance. The end of this night well remember- it redesigns our lives.
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Behind the dash, it gathers. Such winds blow
cold-the fiction of your lifes love so deep in
the blood. And im taking pictures of all of this
i'll write down the history in the case
that we are missed. Throw out the
medicines our lives will enhance. Search out
complacency and will never miss the dance,
never the dance. The end of this night well remember-
it redesigns our lives.
p.s. you keep my feet warm <3
<3 Brian
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baxter just started freaking out and stuff to postal service. . .haha. . .aw shucks the little guy likes it.
ps - my feet like having company.
xo
:-)K
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