Something Got Me Going
Love sings in perfection
Its defined in every verse
Its the last word spoken
It explains all that came
first
It is subject in ballads
It rejuvenates even the
Most foolish of us all
Its a classic in any era
It promotes itself with
Its mere attendance
to make all others
Unmentioned and unpromoted
It rewards because of its
Obedanace
Its sweet taste releives
the thirst!
By past present and perfect!
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