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Sometimes I let my mind go free, until it wanders into dreams. Sometimes I let my mind go free, when all my problems seem to overcome me. Trust me once; it’s one of the best feelings. More like running out into a green field with your hair loose and your arms stretched wide, and you’re spinning in circles all the while. Then you’re feeling dizzy and giggling your *** off because the world seem to going berserk and the fall finally came with the sun gleaming in the bright blue sky and you just can’t get enough of the smell of beautiful nature And………damn it; I’m straying from my point……. I guess its mind going ‘’free’’ again! sign
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 7:40 PM UTC
Feelin' Free
Sometimes I let my mind go free, until it wanders into dreams. Sometimes I let my mind go free, when all my problems seem to overcome me. Trust me once; it’s one of the best feelings. More like running out into a green field with your hair loose and your arms stretched wide, and you’re spinning in circles all the while. Then you’re feeling dizzy and giggling your *** off because the world seem to going berserk and the fall finally came with the sun gleaming in the bright blue sky and you just can’t get enough of the smell of beautiful nature And………damn it; I’m straying from my point……. I guess its mind going ‘’free’’ again! sign
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 7:40 PM UTC
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