I don't know.Anyway... I guess that's all for now.
Peace.
Me
Dance, Revolutionary, DanceStay behind You’ll be just fine Forget tomorrow’s daily grind; It’s non-stop and you’ve never won. Life goes on, but it’s no fun Following the map And staying on the trackDance, Revolutionary, Dance
Stand up, while they sit down You gotta move! Spin around! Eat your French fries Drink your Coke Laugh at them while they choke On my metaphors and similes. Smiles, Thank you’s! Manners, please!
Wear five hats at the same time, Chose the other side of the line Beat the System!
Fleeing on HighwaysI like the wind Blowing in through the vents. Car headlights are burning bright Through a starless night. These wide open roads allow for speed To take me quickly to the solution I need. Take heed; There's no one in the lead But me.Fleeing on Highways
Behind me, before me Are memories. I don't want to move - I need to. I long to disprove The need to remove A faulty romance.
I'm driving away Despite my reasons to stay Exit the low road And find the high way.
The wind threw us off track As it blew And there was n
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A photograph is a secret about a secret.
The more it tells you the less you know.
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