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Highway museum…



Run your fingers
Through my hair…
If you need a runaway ticket,
I’ll be there!
Let’s pack up light
For a road trip to nowhere,
Just you and me
Our whispers and our stares.
And while you drive
I’ll giggle and capture
This highway museum’s
Very best pictures…
Immortalizing every
Mile we cover,
Step on the speed pedal
Make the landscape go blurry
Please, my dear Lover!

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