You know it's going to be a good ride when you find that one car you click with.. Trading places, making room at the merge, flying by at 85 miles per hour partners in crime until that eventual split you on 84, her on 91. You pull up alongside eachother for the first time Share a smile, a wave, a shrug of 'too bad you're not going my way.' 10/06/99 bleach (dot) org : I've been away. Sue me. |
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