you were biking, listening to the postal service

Portland OR

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i only caught a glimpse of you for a second while you rode your bike past my car.. i heard you listening to the end part of the song the district sleeps alone tonight and you were so happy and you looked so free and you lifted your hands up off the bike handles. i haven’t seen pure joy like that in a minute. it made my entire night, that song has the best song ending of any song, that was perfect and you are perfect. keep spreading your happiness through these gloomy streets <3