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No more please. Sometimes I can't understand my mind. Sometimes, I think I can understand my mind, but I can't. Sometimes I do understand my mind. I do understand myself though. I do understand my feelings and emotions. Sometimes these feelings and emotions feel so big sometimes there too hard to understand. |
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On my 3rd glass of wine 8:35 Watching the ocean move with the tides and your body, somebody, dancing open wide, for all of them to see. It is your mind, that fasinates me. How prentenious do you think you can be? How much more do you want me to see? |