yeah, yeah, yeah
dance all day
world is alive and things
are going my way
the world is alive
and I'm flooded with joy
my hands are untied
what's left is right
and all the odd numbered
asymmetrical structures
are tempered by this glow
scatter the afternoon light
yeah, yeah, yeah
the moon eats the golden sun
too bright reveries
languish in night shadows
but now is forever
now is something new
the world is alive and things
are going my way
Tuesday, May 23
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