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Out and about,
not knowing where I’m going,
rounding up friends,
some I’ve never met before.
From up the street, to the corner,
to the mall, to the movies,
with little money in our pockets
and no idea what’s in store.
Waking up to lawnmowers,
our neighbors washing cars,
our hair smells of chlorine
bored as anything but want more.
So go ahead, make my day
text, IM, or call me.
we can do nothing together,
it’ll be perfect, I’m sure.
- by InnocentCaro |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/23/2009 |
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- Title: Summer of '09
- Artist: InnocentCaro
- Description: I don't think it's that good, nor do I think it's that bad. comment?
- Date: 06/23/2009
- Tags: summer
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