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“the world is loud
\nand i wanna get lost\u2026
\nwith you.<\/em>
\nso let’s just go anywhere.
\nany miles an hour.
\nnothing but highway lines
\nwith your hand on my legs
\nand a slow. kiss.
\non your neck
\nand our racing hearts
\nso deep in this messy love
\nand the destination;
\nwherever wild runs\u2026
\nplaylist in the background,
\nstars outside the windows,
\nlet’s just drive.”<\/p>\n

– butterflies rising<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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