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  • Oct. 23, 2017, 1:56 p.m.
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I’m at a new crossroad without a street map. I travel light like that. I tried to resist the right path but I ended up on it. I lost my guide when I lost my cool and now I can’t find my way back. I’m not sure where I’ll sleep tonight but I know it’ll be chilly without your body heat curled up next to mine. It’s all alright, baby don’t think twice.

Last updated November 03, 2017

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