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  • Vastly more than any other people we love the free rides of the earth.

    The rivers the falls the roads the jungles the desserts the sand the surf and the winds and the blows no one can in any other way make us laugh stronger scream louder. It's not ours it has nothing to do with us. We get on or they get off and we might get killed by that power that it is there since long time ago before even the first of us found it. Who cares?

    We believe in the beauty of life along the shores on lonely porches in hamacs under wet rain noises whistling mountains of serenity storms. Sunrise baptisms covered with dust snowy skies help us close our eyes. We were born howling on steep slopes. We either ride or die.

    Shapeless forces of the planet raising motion becoming emotion we think of as freedom. Children of the Sun. Everyday we are born to be wild and endlessly we live until we die. And on the meantime we salute you.
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