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it's nine in the evening. i went out to get ice cream and had a wonderful, peaceful drive home. it was a really quiet, simple drive, but the aura of it felt amazing.
the air is warm + humid and the orange streetlights are on. some kids were playing in the street. it was the first time i felt the valley stream summer that i remember from the past.
america played on the radio. countin' the cars on the new jersey turnpike. they've all come to look for america.
nothing here will ever be the same though
the air is warm + humid and the orange streetlights are on. some kids were playing in the street. it was the first time i felt the valley stream summer that i remember from the past.
america played on the radio. countin' the cars on the new jersey turnpike. they've all come to look for america.
nothing here will ever be the same though