there were a bunch of signs for the bridges reunion all hand drawn and tasty all succulent watermelon beckoning so no one could miss them and i wanted to be a bridge and rest and eat watermelon and hear the bridges songs at the end of summer but i was lonely, but i was with mister so not alone.
yeah, i wished i was a bridge today.
yeah, i wished i was a bridge today.
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