"i'm a wild horse,"
she said.
"hey, i'm not a bridle
or a saddle,"
he replied.
"just think of me like the wind.
you'll still feel me except i won't leave a mark."
she said.
"hey, i'm not a bridle
or a saddle,"
he replied.
"just think of me like the wind.
you'll still feel me except i won't leave a mark."
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