Sweet And Sour Notes Trimeric

Sweet and sour notes taste just like us,
branded in the lilt of your love language;
From slow jam to that bouncy pick up, 
dissonance is the core of our essence;

Branded in the lilt of your love language
is a heartbeat I haven’t felt before;
Our rhythm's unbalanced yet complete;

From slow jam to that bouncy pick up, 
a whirlwind of world class clamoring;
We push and pull that forte interlude;

Dissonance is the core of our essence,
monotony lacks any dramatic melody;
Fireworks, our combustible crescendo.
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