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You thought i was richAnd i am but not how you thinkI live in a tudor houseUnder the freeway in Mar Vista by the beachwhen you call i take my phone to the picnic tablethat i bought from the Rose Bowland i listen to the rushing cars aboveand i think about the last time you visited methe last time we made lovehow the noise got louder and louder during rush hourand it felt like the ocean was the skyand that i was flying because you were two feet taller than meuntil you took me in your armsand i could touch the starsand they all fell down around my headand i became an angeland you put me to bedhappyPeople think that i'm rich and i am but not how they thinki have a truck with a gold key chain in the ignitionand on the back it says: happy joyous and freehappyand when i drivei think about the last time my friends were driving with mehow the radio was so loud that I couldn't hear the wordsso we became the musichappyThey write that i'm rich and i am but not how they thinki have a safe i call the boyfriend boxand in it every saved receiptevery movie theater ticket just to remind meof all the things i've loved and lost and loved againunconditionallyHappyYou joke that i'm rich and i am but not how you thinki live in a tudor house under the freewayoff of Rose Avenue 12 blocks from the beachand when you call i put your sweater onand put you on speakerand chat for hours underneath the treesand think about the last time you were here lying next to mehow the noise from the cars got louder and louderduring rush houruntil it sounded like a river or a streamand it felt like we were swimmingbut it wasn't just a dreamwe were justhappy
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