openroadsong

the night is beckoning although I have nowhere to go but home / feels good to be alone / with every turn comes a new frame of mind / if i could frame my mind where would it hang

in which nothing whatsoever is explained

awake and alive

up high

so i figured, go for it. i mean why not? sure it’s been years. and years. seven? something like that. but in all that time i’ve never found anything like it, so … ok then. i walked my mountain. ok, hill. whatever. it’s two miles and a sixty story building, is what it is, give [...]

i’m supposed to be doing really important stuff

ok, just one more thing

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trapped

happy

eightymilesanhourwiththelowfuellighton

note: you will either want to turn yoru speakers up, or down. me? i turn them up.

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