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Pit Stop
Crimson flames tied through my ears, throwin' high and mighty traps. Countless fire and flaming road using ideas as my maps "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I proud 'neath heated brow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now.
— (song) by Bob Dylan
Language: English
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