Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Press The Gas Trying To Get Past



Today I hit my car, I didn't look, but couldn't mind from the start. 
Nothing can seem detrimental, if it isn't overly sentimental. 
So I'll keep driving, in search of my displaced heart.
at 3:38 PM
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