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    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice, to make mention
         simply. to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober














         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out

         






         



         What's up with these street signs anyway?
         Most of em obscured by tree limbs, earlier
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night. the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         I pull up hard on the brakes
         you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:46:54

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice, to make mention
         simply. to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         



         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out


         



         What's up with these street signs anyway?
         Most of em obscured by tree limbs, earlier
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night. the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         I pull up hard on the brakes
         you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:43:50

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice, to make mention
         simply. to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         



         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out


         



         What's up with these street signs anyway?
         Most of em obscured by tree limbs, earlier
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night. the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place
         I pull up hard on the brakes
         you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:42:23

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice, to make mention
         simply. to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         



         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out


         



         What's up with these street signs
         anyway?
         Most of 'em obscured by tree limbs, later
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night . the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         1. I pull up hard on the brakes
         2. you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:41:19

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice, to make mention
         simply. to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         

         1. you tell me the street to turn on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.









         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out


         



         What's up with these street signs
         anyway?
         Most of 'em obscured by tree limbs, later
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night . the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         1. I pull up hard on the brakes
         2. you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:39:58

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice
         to make mention
         simply, to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         

         1. you tell me the street to turn on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.









         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out


         



         What's up with these street signs
         anyway?
         Most of 'em obscured by tree limbs, later
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night . the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         1. I pull up hard on the brakes
         2. you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:36:28

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice
         to make mention
         simply, to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober















         

         1. you tell me the street to turn on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.









         You tell me what street to turn onto and then nod-out






         What's up with these street signs
         anyway?
         Most of 'em obscured by tree limbs, later
         model vehicles up on blocks, the dark
         night . the cacophony of a hood that's
         foreign to me, I imagine
         hyenas, one of them perched
         up on a cliff, a sentinal
         ushers us in - to a spot
         to a crib - to a cache - some fucking place

         1. I pull up hard on the brakes
         2. you lurch back into consciousness

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:35:20

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice
         to make mention
         simply, to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober









         

         1. you tell me the street to turn on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:22:07

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice
         to make mention
         simply, to write it out
         whether, it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you i bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober









         

         1. you tell me the street to turn
          on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:21:21

    dotsJournal: dots
    -------------------------------------------
    Mood:


         i guess the thing will be to give it voice
         to make mention
         simply to write it out
         whether it's time or how oddly we are matched, are we
         matched?
         like.

         you laying there. to me it seems like it must be such a high
         high - whereas to you it bet
         it's such a weak high




         these 20 minutes [we've been moving]. [are we moving]?
         seem like two hrs
         these 20 minutes - you've been lying there.
         i am so sober









         

         1. you tell me the street to turn
          on to.
                                            2. and then nod out.

    ...Created 2017-10-14 19:20:27

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