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making a play list for my endless bike riding trips around benicia.
not as satisfying as i thought.
continuing dreams of my childhood keep creeping there way back into my brain.
lame.
if your could be my only friend
I'd cherish all the time we spend
and though we're so infrequent now
our hearts dance somewhere anyhow
so many make our lives seem cheap
and in the end we all must sleep
hella tired of my life.
not as satisfying as i thought.
continuing dreams of my childhood keep creeping there way back into my brain.
lame.
if your could be my only friend
I'd cherish all the time we spend
and though we're so infrequent now
our hearts dance somewhere anyhow
so many make our lives seem cheap
and in the end we all must sleep
hella tired of my life.