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Current mood:  animated Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
RIDING DOWN THIS LONG DARK ROAD,ALL I SEE ARE THE TOAD'S, LIKE SOME KIND OF SIGN MY BIKE START'S TO WHALE, THE SOUND ROCK'S ME TO SLEEP. THE ROAD LOOK'S BLACK BUT THE WHITE LINES DON'T CUT ME NO SLACK,I PULL UP TO A DRIVE IN, AND PLACE MY ORDER , THEN WALKING MY WAY COMES A DOVE FROM UP ABOVE,HER MOVE KNOCK'S ME OUT, MAKES ME WANT TO SCREAM AND SHOUT, LIKE A MONKEY WANTING SOME MONEY AT A OREGON ,THE SPELL FROM HER EYES GIVES ME THE LIGHT TO SEE THAT SHE WAS NO GOOD FOR ME ,BUT STILL I TALKED AND STILL I WALKED CLOSER TO THE FLAME.CAN I BRAKE THIS SPELL OR WILL I BE HER SLAVE, FIND OUT NEXT BLOG JOHNNY T.
9:21 AM
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