February 2012
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I woke up before sunrise that morning. Middle of nowhere, I thought, and once my mind had adjusted to the lack of city noise I decided it was almost perfect.
This afternoon panned out almost like that one did. The clouds looked the same, anyway, and something about the way the light hit the windscreen before disappearing into the trees, something about the way the rays fell out from the skyline...
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I think the city that we’re from just kinda...
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