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They met up in
Where the moon rose early and the were short
And the miles between were too many to mention

The Ridge rides at starfall
Oh, the epic of it all
Those days before the double-edged blade of

Sometimes like a cigarette
Burning clean out 'fore it really wing
But you always fly high for a while
When you you've got the real thing

He moved in for the long
The '81 Hog, the and all
They got an apartment, a conversation

But the big spark dimmed
You know it's always
That give the portrait of its nasty crease

Sometimes they'd find common
Some days he'd run to where he be found
A ride in the can truly inspire
The need for a to come clean from a waning desire

He laid deciding
What side of a man come out of hiding
she laid there, the key to his conventions

She had some changes
But how could he pretend with all empty pages
And the miles to go, still too many to

Do you you got the real thing