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Wherever I'm going
I hope to find you there
Walking 'neath the streetlights
Shoulders without a care
Awaiting my arrival
Never knowing when or where
So happy to see me
You'll forget he's even there...
...And we run

17 Jan 18

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sounds like lines from a Roy Orbison song and there's nuffin wrong with that.

Larry running scared Lark
 — larrylark

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