remember well those years if you care.
a tin shed for a home.
for being inquisitive you were mistreated.
how the shadows grew and grew.
a street like no other.
and music blaring.
people talking gruff.
with nothing but little trees.
what does a dog know?
if your car starts we can go.
to the drive-in in osseo.
love story's too old for you.
sven.
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