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May 23
I hear a song and it takes me back
Back to a time when I was young
I didn’t realize it, but I was so free back then
I didn’t care about what people thought
The smoke in my lungs and the wind in my hair
Cruising down the interstate
I was young, wild and free!
Don’t waste any time.
Written by
Stewie  31/F/Tampa, FL
(31/F/Tampa, FL)   
     --- and Katy
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