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check mate!
The poptart on the dashboard of the eighteen wheeler.
Her head is busting in need of a heeler.
The silence is louder than before.
She's feeling very torn.
Something is hidden behind his eyes.
A feeling she can't deny.
In one minute, out the next.
She let's go, he sends a text.
Eighteen wheeler is just a dream.
Hopping off as though it seems.
The wrapper is carried away with the wind.
Check mate to another friend.
Her head is busting in need of a heeler.
The silence is louder than before.
She's feeling very torn.
Something is hidden behind his eyes.
A feeling she can't deny.
In one minute, out the next.
She let's go, he sends a text.
Eighteen wheeler is just a dream.
Hopping off as though it seems.
The wrapper is carried away with the wind.
Check mate to another friend.
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