there you are

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i fly all night and half the day
and feel like I haven't gotten far
I'm crammed in here on the plane
In the smallest space you ever saw

But when I wake up with a stiff neck
There's something to remind me of home
I know I'm not supposed to turn it on yet
But I can't wait, there you are on my phone

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Anonymous said…
Awesome! Sounds like you can't wait to get to this person.
May 3, 2008 at 4:35 PM

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