riding my bike, at night, down indiana or quaker. you know, where the cars go.
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009 | ramble by groovybaby at 11:20 PM |
riding my bike, at night, down indiana or quaker. you know, where the cars go.
2 insight(s):
was this last night perhaps? and was the street Indiana, quaker, or both?
SO beautiful!!!!! Sister, this is a poem.
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