sliding... out of reserve into drive, this...
wheel will be turning right, then straight...
off in the sunset she'll ride... she can...
remember a time denied, stood by...
the side of the road, spilled like wine, now...
she's out on her own & line high... there's...
no leaving here... ask, i'm an ear...
she's disappeared... they said...
timing was everything, made him...
want wo be everywhere, there's a...
lot to be said for nowhere...
there's no leaving here... ask i'm an ear...
he's disappeared... there's... no leaving here...
ask i'm an ear... we've disappeared...
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