It’s unearthly quiet in Hollywood this morning. Birds are chirping as a gentle breeze ruffles the palm trees, and the sun is beginning to cascade over the facades of ancient apartment buildings, spreading soft, golden light as it slowly edges higher in the sky.
Let’s go, drive til, the morning comes
And watch the, sunrise, and fill our souls up
-Crush, DMB
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