Cruise
I see the truth of not seeing any truth
I feel the love of not feeling any love
I do believe of not any believers
I smell adventures without any clue on
I take risks without any set on
I act without funky smile
Some guys would always me revile
The wind tickle my hair
The grass inviting lay down
Deep seeing my dreams
Another nice soul cruise
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