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[27 January 2008 @ 7:57pm] roll down the windows and open our mouths taste where we are and play the music loud Stop the car, lay on the grass, the planets spin and we watch space pass. Walk a direction, see where we get. I never knew nothing so there's nothing to forget. Get real drunk and ride our bikes. There's so much beauty ( it could make you cry ) cmnt

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