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Automatically a response cooperates with another
 from flight or fight response ,or ,of thee five sense's, 
 by a way of ,

Look's as if there's a change in the climate

The rain sounds great, feels wonderful , smells so 
 good you'd like to get a drip to taste ,but looks like 
 the dripping is intense with rain ,

Those equilibrium of yours emit of inner hair cell's
 forming in distortion for a fast yet sensitive 
 transduction mechanism , this new music of a
 new genre as for your cochlea is reacting faster 
 than the outer hair cells actively but intense together 

As if your ear drum missed a beat , you rub your
 ear four a great feeling of relief but it reflexes 
 after all the hair listens to watch for a automatic reaction

As if Kenneth Cole was in the air, I smell to conduct
 sensory by five but Mr. Cole's reaction may be lost 
 of words with a wonderful smell , I'm thinking man 
 your shy, so I wink before he could blink, I didn't even
 think to say he has on a nice new Mink, 

The rain mourn's into a storm as my stomach churn's 
but the growling is mixed auditory beyond all that howling,
"Quick run!" you hear that massive growling 

Yes its almost day time, man how time flies , just when
 your ready to say good bye in a way of

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