Her voice graces my car-speakers, timid lilts that end on notes higher than birdsong, and I remember how innocent love can feel.
“And I suppose I could tell you how I feel
But I’d rather play it cool and keep it real”
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Her voice graces my car-speakers, timid lilts that end on notes higher than birdsong, and I remember how innocent love can feel.
“And I suppose I could tell you how I feel
But I’d rather play it cool and keep it real”
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Ahniwa~
This is Jamie (used to be) Wang. Do you remember me? You really should.
Audra (do you remeber her? You really should) and I were going thru some old pictures and having a down-memory-lane sort of trip and I decided to google a bunch of people that we hung out with back in the day. Surprise, surprise, you were the only one that didn’t come back with 54,000 hits. Google did say “do you mean haniwa ferrari?” Whoever he is got a lot more hits, but I digress…
How are you, how are things, what have you been doing? How many blogs do you have, anyhow?
I’m not actually online a otns these days, I had to sel my computer fo money to move, but I hope to talk to you a little. (BTW ~ Do you remember Isaac Wallace? I got married to him and we have 2 kids. And along those same lines, have you talked to Cree lately? If you haven’t, you should…he’s becoming a family guy, too.)
Take it easy,
Jamie