* the story of marco island *

[x_ezekiel]

"fountains and flourescent lights when season has come, the snowbirds have crowded the nights. and townies are tired of the beaches and bars being packed so tight. and bridges, and traffic, and inlets are locked in their flight. and on these boats ride the hopes of working class boys dreaming of girls from far away points. and better things, like

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[jozzy_z]

my friend sent me that song a while ago - its ace :)
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