The motion of my drift

You can ride.
From the drift of my ride.
If it’s your desire to drift away with Sparks of fire in the midst of the sea were the drift is in a state of a emergency of Y the twist in the sea. The pump of my breaks the fuel in my gas tank from the theory of a vision to be seen but never heard the stick of my shift that was driving me in confusion with the inside task that just trying to escape from just the thought of wanting feel free from the drifting of a life that was unexpected

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