Blurry haze over the city.
But it was bright sunny.
Felt dreamy like the milky way.
And it was just my perfect day.
Heavy clingings flews away,
as i stood dead and acted blindly.
Happy to see u in white,
happy to feel u in white,
happy to White with you,
on Friday the 16th.
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