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-------------- It will always happen          The thrill of running wild Living free and forgotten          For all the temptation and desires But somewhere along          When our hair didn’t feel the wind We gasp and slowly…           Slowly… Walking, and turn around           To see how far we can distance ourselves From that we ran away from           No matter how far We still look back at it           No matter how many times we run We still remember it           The excitement in steps That didn’t need speed
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 5:36 AM UTC
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-------------- It will always happen          The thrill of running wild Living free and forgotten          For all the temptation and desires But somewhere along          When our hair didn’t feel the wind We gasp and slowly…           Slowly… Walking, and turn around           To see how far we can distance ourselves From that we ran away from           No matter how far We still look back at it           No matter how many times we run We still remember it           The excitement in steps That didn’t need speed
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 5:36 AM UTC
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