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Somewhere in the 1950’s
A tire swings in a summer a breeze
As the day drips slow like sweet molasses
A freckled child sips from a garden hose
waiting for the street lights to come on
A tire swings in a summer a breeze
As the day drips slow like sweet molasses
A freckled child sips from a garden hose
waiting for the street lights to come on
