We were all young and saved by the ocean,
We were in love with all the waves.
Los Angeles, the city of motion,
Coming and going under the haze
The 101, the vein of a giant,
Pumping out gold and silver blood,
Twenty-four frames projected from Fountain,
Up to the canyon, spelling our names
I’ve said all I’m going to say about love,
And your incredible frame rate
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