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Missed Connections Post Id: 5480836772
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You said this to me joking around. I remember we were driving down a rusty, autumn highway.
Dust rising up around the tires. Cow manure smelled like freedom.
I lost myself in the wind, saw our pasts blowing across the brittle prairie grass.
I imagined driving west until we ran out of gas. Then we’d fuel the car on love.
If you ever meant it. I would think about it again.
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