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OLD CARS!
TATTOO'S!
EXERCISE!
BOOZE!
ROCKIN'GIRLS!
PARTYING!FUN!NOT NECESSARILY IN THAT ORDER.***NEVER DIE***
Anyone that thinks I'm really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really cool!!!IN THE ORCHARD**************Under evenig stars I walkThe small of cool, damp earth beneath my feetOn a summer night, In the OrchardMy car is parked down, side of the roadOver the mountains, a red moon glowsSoon the summer will be over, In the OrchardI've been to this place so many timesDown roads and rows of dreams in my mindI'm walking through the trees, In the OrchardStill I see it, when I close my eyesWhen sleeps about to come after a restless nightI go there in my dreams, Back to the OrchardThe seasons of my life, I watch them passThe blossoms of spring fall, leaving only winters naked branchI remember you and me, In the OrchardAs the days of youth slip farther from my graspStill it haunts me, like a song I can't forgetAnd now frost covers the ground, In the OrchardAnd when the spark of life is almost goneThe reasons slow then stop, and I'll see spring no moreIt calls me into forever, In the OrchardThe seasons of my life, I watch them passThe blossoms of spring fall, leaving only winters naked branchinto forever… In the Orchard
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