Conscious Universe

Blink blink open eyes

Agility dash whoosh realise

She might appear true

Atmosphere consuming you

He be running wildly

Eagle angle, wearing indigo

Chipped here, lacks mildly

Knees materialised on due

On tour for my dresser

Hazy for the bless-sir

Tuitive as the director

Vividly trapped slay her

Darken shroud slayer

Fly up to the physician

Get a cure and a angled position

sunk in mush mush

Pull a clown from dirty sprite

I'm a musician ding it's bright

Handstands on hells-gate

bomb on my temple first appreciate

Convo with mighty

straight up no hiding

Bamboozled no sighing

Begin living lively.

 

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