forever searching, searching for something you'll never find.
peaceful bird lands on your shoulder.
the wind in your hair tonight.
a sound somewhere no one understands but you.
the street seems hot tonight, though I know it's not.
white lights in the distance.
thunder coming minutes later.
you're rip van winkle again this night.
sven.
vw van great highway san francisco california may 2013.
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