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thinking about the place of roses and mutual feelings that never end. where nothing makes sense cuz it dosnt have to. when a flying fish is a good omen and vultures say hello as they cut the grass at 8 in the morning. lets just u and me take the van down the middle of the road and drive until our curiosity is forever forgotten because we have become totally enraptured in each other. let the people stare because we like the look in their eyes and we have nothing to lose if we leave our minds in the sugar jar in the living room where the kids of past and present can learn from our influence and mistakes easily made by a sad expression and a bad piece of meat that was given by the neighbor that is too clean for comfort.lets forget everything we ever knew and live in that white house in the pasture. the house that is white inside and out, so when the sun sets we sit in each others arms and watch nature paint the walls and bed sheets. lets drag the mattress to the window and toss it out of the window just so we can sleep under the stars. i want to stay here and not move until the dinner starts to burn cuz i like the way it makes the house smell. i want to be the only thing on your mind when your thinking of everything and anything and i know that sounds selfish but what do you think im doing?