sometimes I just want to ride away, away in no man's land

qualifier between to keep quiet or tell you what it is. though you should know, think you are. but as always with you, I have trouble distinguishing between thoughts, dreams and reality. you gives me butterflies in which the Court in the stomach, no doubt about that anyway


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