Speedrush
[i]Rush of speed, wind in my hair
adrenaline runs high
Feeling free, untouchable
time to think, to cry
Pressed against the seat
holding the wheel
Screaming on the music
sence of speed is real
The beauty of the road
world goes by so fast
Yellow, pink colored sky
wishing this could last
...last forever[/i]
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