Title: Opcional

Text: Knowin' you was a free fall from a hundred thousand feet, when you don't even care where you land. And knowin' you was the kind of rush that you feel when you finally get to sit in with the band. And knowin' you, you're still a tumbleweed. I only wish that you would tumble back to me. But God, we were so alive. I was a kid on a carnival ride, holdin' my breath til the moment when you were gonna leave me too soon. But I'd do it all over again, cause damn, it was good knowin' you. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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