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It's pounding. It's beating. It's louder than breathing. This wild heart locked in my cage. So full of emotion. Feeling this rage. Wants to break out. When words speak the language. Feel love in the crowd.
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
Wild heart
It's pounding. It's beating. It's louder than breathing. This wild heart locked in my cage. So full of emotion. Feeling this rage. Wants to break out. When words speak the language. Feel love in the crowd.
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
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