A friend crossed
the whole coast
just to ride with me again.
I felt it touch my face
and knew the feeling
old, familiar, playful.
I missed you,
my strange companion,
Pacific wind
finding me once more.
A friend crossed
the whole coast
just to ride with me again.
I felt it touch my face
and knew the feeling
old, familiar, playful.
I missed you,
my strange companion,
Pacific wind
finding me once more.
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