If my thoughts run fast at hefty speeds then it could skin my ears and make friction heat, lips could even crack until it all runs coarse or we could let it out and let it run its course, We can stand outside with a silver frame until the clouds come by and then they will them in, we could even play for the whole account and keep the grins in check and keep the singing loud We will be fine But i get into it When my thoughts when my thoughts they run fast.
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