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Bloom

Tiptoe lightly,
I smile brightly.
Hold my hand and
Don't let go.
Oh beat that moves me
             grooves me 
             soothes my 
Ragged edges when I'm low.

From the speakers that are dripping
              eardream flipping
                  as I'm sipping
Electric honey that will flow
Through my feet and out my sweat,
The sticky sweet that makes me wet
When music and the heart have met,
My spirit kissed, my mind lets go.