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Feel Good

Shaking on pins and needles, awake can’t sleep , no time to waste; Breaking away from everything take a bite, savor the taste; Running on that ‘feel good’ fun, adventure, it begins with a hunch; One minute two, a smile starts to creep; Undone, the buzz devoured in a crunch.

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