My mind likes to wander, it wanders to the sea, it wanders to you then back to me. My mind likes to dream, dream up odd and wonderful things. It's dreams about vampires, dances, and you, then me. My mind likes to think, it thinks about life, it thinks about crackers and colors and my future wife, it thinks about you and it thinks about me. My mind is strange but it's what makes me... well me!
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