All the Pretty Horses And the things i've never seen a city girl in cali so many places she wants to be snow is something unreal a total myth to me a white dust i've never seen something i can't trust i've never been out side the city or even have the urge to leave if i left what would i do what things would i see where would i get my dose of smog my daily fill of crime how would i see the junkies i think i'd miss the city grime
Reason for writing:
i really have been out of the city, i've never seen snow, or any kind of land east of oakland, but i think san francisco is my eternal home
Birth sign: Aquarius
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