Ducks

No more words

My heart and

All my soul both seem to flutter

Almost frantic

In some sort of buzz

Who needs drugs!

I have this feeling

Sitting here, next to you

The world’s turn

Never slow as I wish

All this

Crazy

Potential energy

Of what could happen in the future—

How unpredictable

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