Slur

Slur in time move side to side 
deter all hesitation;  
Transfer of lively hormones, 
pure magic set in motion;

Buy one more heighten the buzz,  
high on what it’s feeding me;
My mind is on a joyride, 
I wonder if you can see.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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