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Run free with the wind... Run free in the ocean... Run free and feel the rain... Run free with you... If I could run like you do, my leggs would fall of, but if I would run with you, I would bee happy. Now we are two, I look at you, you look at me, and I see it. In those brown eyes, there is a secret. The secret about us, how we can be one. At the beach, in the woods, in the moonlight, but the biggest... in a race!
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