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You never said for sure,
but how I imagine it is worth more
than a million explanations.

I imagine escaping from the confinements
of this place.
Just driving off into that
pin-dropped, velvet screen.

Head to Rome-
make a detour on the way.
Guided soley by the
glitter of lights.

Through the sun hole
their paths are much brighter
than ours have ever been...
But now...
we're on our way...

(P.S) off to Bora Bora with new static friend

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