Your are the beat that my heart skipped.
You cause my ventricles to pump
my blood into my brain, which is the crypt
you enter speeding past my bump.
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Yes, it's funny how often we don't notice the heart at all, down there just doing it's
job, until something excites us and suddenly we feel this magnificent drummer
has taken up residence in our chests (hopefully in a good way) .
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Yes, it's funny how often we don't notice the heart at all, down there just doing it's job, until something excites us and suddenly we feel this magnificent drummer has taken up residence in our chests (hopefully in a good way) .