Excitement, flowing,
not dimming, I’m glowing.
Loving like the ocean
blue and green,
certain fear of acting obscene.
Dashing forward,
over being ready
on repeat,
don’t want to lose
strong foundations
on shaky ground
Excitement skipping
unbroken and unwritten
and I’ll be your clown
as long as you’ll
still want me around.
As long as you’ll still want me around
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