Scooter riding boy.
Two miles to go home from work,
Ipod repeating.










Skipping back chapters.
He’s sure a stressed one that boy;
nothing can stop him.






My time spent in the cold north
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Scooter riding boy.
Two miles to go home from work,
Ipod repeating.










Skipping back chapters.
He’s sure a stressed one that boy;
nothing can stop him.






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