The universe started getting restless. What's the hurry, where are you going, my back hurts, you're on the last gallon of gas, turn around for awhile, who's in that car, what's my middle name, who can can can, I'm glad I'm glad I'm glad. Why does God hop around the car like a bug? I'm not religious but I get a kick out of thinking cricket will live forever. There are many ways to travel across the country. Riding on a mirror is a fine one. I wonder what's the reason for her migration.
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