Thundering bass but the luminous cloud of melody will always settle me incredibly the fruitfulness a medley explosive like acetylene corrosive like an enemy yet it always been a friend to me pick me up from the rocks stop the clocks lift me up out of my socks until um floating on a cloud man made heaven figured out with a good like mortality an inner locality that starts in my bones till it works its way outta me
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