It keeps my blood pumping.
Feel the rush coming from my wood.
Spread the beauty, you gotta feel free.
In heaven all day through.
Left a trace and stuck forever.
I’m on the cloud nine.
Mirrors of the soul may reflect it all.
But not the worst parts of the others.
Take care of yourself.
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