A suit to set him apart to a real point of no going back – immaculately on the right track
Conversing to very nearly outshine the multi-faceted, multi-coloured band at hand that evening
One battle – nine minds
Imperfectly perfect in their very own right – instruments to set each of them wholesomely apart
Sprightly, almighty, sent to parcel wrap his every following sentence
Meant to send a little something to everyone
We both have our microphones now, said you always longed to be one of us…
Pass this particular parcel ’til a smile cannot but entice you all over
The coldest shoulders in the whole wide world suddenly turning, veering til finally steering themselves right on over
Lend him your ear and get to watch this man smoulder

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