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[andie_renee]

cruising through a loop through the valley through my mind
through the memories and the heat and the days I left behind
through what happened and through why
with my sunroof open

Midnight
is it yesterday
today
or tomorrow
its all one big moment, or is it a small one?

cruising
its easy
like melting through the moments
its only easy because it used to be so hard

reflecting on how it was
in the moments that I've lost
why I lost
those moments are far behind

cruising through the temperature range
waiting for it to drop below 70
a few blocks from home the temperature rises again

feeling like a bit of a creepy stalker
driving near home after home of memories from a long time ago
how the memories flood in
how romantic it all seems, majestic, triumphant, infantile

tiny pieces
many tiny pieces
making up the tapestry that is my story
so much more beauty inside

I'm blessed
I'm magical
I'm thankful
Life is grand.