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May become part of something bigger later but just a little glimpse back to my early college years when life seemed just a bit simplier....

Sometimes I just want to get back 
To those party nights
And traffic lights
How they turned from red to green
Taking us to places yet unseen
It may have all faded
But the dreams we dreamed 
They're still pristine
In my

Late afternoon, driving down the Parkway
Watching the sun set behind a brick horizon
Breathing in the nighttime city smells rising 
Filling the air
And then I’m riding with you-
mirrored aviators and blonde hair
Driving way too fast
Destination: anywhere
Your song of the moment loud on the radio
Laughing at forgettable jokes, never meant to last
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*Since this is the first work i've posted here, i'll preface by saying that the majority of what i write (including this piece) has nothing to do with Lace, so don't try to read her into anything. Some of my writings are old, about events or ppl in my past, some are new but cobbled from orphaned snippets that i jot down constantly as they come to ( Read more... )