here i am little lady, at far too late in the morning, just finishing off the work. i tried to call you today, and then tomorrow me and the homie hit the road, hiking it up, at least for a day. today i dance around jarrads lounge, and remember that the things i am going are exciting, that they are things to be happy about. and then i wish i remembered that before i spoke to mike. but they are and they will be and we will be loved no matter what. you are the permanent thing i carry with me always. the ocean bashie, you are the ocean. maybe this should have been written as an email...
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here i am little lady, at far too late in the morning, just finishing off the work. i tried to call you today, and then tomorrow me and the homie hit the road, hiking it up, at least for a day. today i dance around jarrads lounge, and remember that the things i am going are exciting, that they are things to be happy about. and then i wish i remembered that before i spoke to mike. but they are and they will be and we will be loved no matter what. you are the permanent thing i carry with me always. the ocean bashie, you are the ocean.
maybe this should have been written as an email...
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