
I'm traveling fast, feeling the wind, with caresses of joy, the world invite me to go more away. I'm to go!
Some ask for: I' back, but there's this option, meanwhile there I beg to increase the speed and go further, faster. Only now I understand, I'm in a different life, a crazy pace, crazy and played on record player, it makes me forget everything, thrills and making completely out of control.
Whimsical? Fuck that. I'm paying.
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