A woman known as Blue Schnuckiputzi wanted to be free. Life goes on. She is running scared and doesn't have a clue. And doesn't like music. Yeh, well, we run across a mine field. I will try to sleep it off. And I know that it's the journey that matters, not the destination. Romantic dreams will be her for a time.
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