Just some words springing to mind on a summer drive to somewhere more important than the most beautiful feeling...
oh,
and i saw a butterfly for just a while.
she was free and flighting as we sat,
trapped inside plans already set in a motion towards town.
our wheels spun and we listened to some summer liquid gold.
i couldn't help feeling like i wanted to be somewhere else,
closer to that feeling inside the song.
but i loved the moment.
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