So soon as it all started to work, we just tucked on in, didn’t we just?
Everything must have been replicated rather perfectly – on a quick-fire wing and a rather sensuous prayer
We’ve been thinking ten thousand time an hour, gaining one beautiful power or other to continuously breathe then unequivocally soar
People will be jealous, ‘course they will, but we need to irreversibly do this, choose a steady route that can harness us fair majestically
Tantalisingly, in fact
Trim our fledgling tracks ’til still these possibilities for heartbreak all over again, choose your weapon of mass construction
Make the very most of a saddened situation and never, ever mention a dire past best left decidedly forgotten
You can finally smile whilst holding your manic microphone on dry-ice if you like

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