late nights exude with dreams set to music, black car, broken memories, family unknowingly understood, cremson sunset in westward skies, white russian, decatur street, debit card and a smile, alarm clock speak to me of things you need me to hear, black resting place I no longer can appear, left my... Sign in to see full entry.
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