
Is the money that cultivates greed
Are the lights when you hit them right
When he is brand new and doesn’t know better
That feeling on the top story, sailing on the ocean
The cool grass beneath my feet instead of concrete streets
Carpeted dreams on rolling hills chasing the sun into the horizon

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“I’m just a girl in the world…that’s all you’ll let me be...” Southern California Native who gets in trouble for sarcasm, suffers from bouts of OCD, and listens to an eclectic range of music really, really loud especially while driving too fast. Turn up the Rap, R&B, Punk, Billy, Indie, Alternative, Classic, Folk, Metal, and Grunge, Melodic, Industrial, Electronic, Soul and so on you get the point.
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The most beautiful green, that lovely grass beneath your feet 🙂
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