Tag: highway
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My Thoughts: Halfway Home
If tears were a highway And if truth were a stop sign By avoiding cautious optimism Filled with sweet lies, covered in the ambiguity of love I’d be halfway home, Dancing on sunshine by now Love always, Esha
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Slow
Plant me near the highway so I can hear the exhaust of fast cars but still grow slow. Love always, Esha <3
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Blood Rush
Blood Rush During the day, We travel for destination arrival Time is our archenemy Lost of money is our rival But I’m more interested in the easy-going drive I love the look of Chicago at night We cruise through the spaghetti bowl With our seats back And the windows down The chilly, winter…
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