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Sun kissed, The warm wind skating on my skin One hand on the shoulder, The other one holding on tight to this moment. A day for the books, In mine nonetheless Our past months rumbling in my helmet, Taking me on this ride to where we are heading. I close my eyes to see Right here, I am free.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 6:35 AM UTC
Freedom