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I want to stand in the middle of a thunder storm With you in the pouring rain Looking into the cryptic sky Feeling the rain run down our face The thunder in our chest, The zap of lightning in our fingertips The rush of adrenaline, Oh this is what I live for
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 1:13 PM UTC
Cryptic Sky
I want to stand in the middle of a thunder storm With you in the pouring rain Looking into the cryptic sky Feeling the rain run down our face The thunder in our chest, The zap of lightning in our fingertips The rush of adrenaline, Oh this is what I live for
delusional-illusion
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 1:13 PM UTC
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