Leave It Of wind grabbing my hair through the car window, begging me to look outside– I’ve been here before and though the road has been repaved, the break inside is still shaky, like it could reopen with a specific jolt of the wheels. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Such familiarity can be a painful thing. I love this because your imagery puts me behind the wheel. Thank you, you’re brilliant! LikeLike
Such familiarity can be a painful thing. I love this because your imagery puts me behind the wheel. Thank you, you’re brilliant!
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Awww, you really are too kind! Thank you!
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