Feel your impulsivity,
From time to time,
Rushing in to it,
‘Til the day at night.
But sometimes you’ll deal
To the senses of freedom
Willing to be
Steppin’ outta Hills.
Keep the line.
The instance’s coming.
Free them to the course.
They’re almost out of running.
Will be made Choices.
No regrets, no points.
Hold your horses.
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