vague story
It’s a vague story, an abstract one. pretty much about my life. some may never really seem to understand, Except my few few few friends I guess. Few Few Few. It’s a feeling seem to have been lost but found again. An urgency that gets higher and lower..Up and down uppppp then down again. seems that I’m trying to get that feeling. She seems to break the contact. Pretty thing to be called the Gap. She may know it and act like she doesn’t. Anyways long way to go, not even one of my plans, don’t wanna ruin’ the day don’t wanna miss the sunshine. Good thing close friends makes me happy. and “the gap” makes me happy. I’ll just go with the beat groove with the night.
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