The amusement park or the fairground, you pay your dues and get 2 minutes of pleasurable abandonment, let your heart race and your adrenaline rush, laugh, cry, smile. Then Stop. That's all folks.
You are my thrill. The rush of emotions every time is just like the first. You make my heart sing. You make my nerves rush. You make my mind free. You make me. It's always the best of times. The pure pleasure that is being with you. The absolute love I have for you.
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Early morn over the water
From the window of the bus, taking a day trip into town. It's nice to be a passenger; drivers miss out on so much.
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From the window of the bus, taking a day trip into town. It's nice to be a passenger; drivers miss out on so much.
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Fruit bats, hardly the silent type. I've not heard louder trees. Must be a lot to talk about. Maybe they're abusing the tourists. cr...
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One of the joys of life is being able to sit and watch other people's. Add a cold beer on a hot day and you find your capacity for watch...
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