Tuesday, September 27, 2022

Let's restart

In my dream, you looked at me and said, "There's no place that you'd rather be than wasting all your time on a crazy boy like me." I sighed and said, "No more." So take me to the sea and let me wash your feet; we'll let the salt soak our wounded hearts. Or maybe we'll just go downtown and drink beer and run around until we crash our cars and fall apart.

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