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You know it’s good when it takes ahold and refuses to let go. Even better when it climbs inside and wiggles to and fro. It argues around inside your ribs and creates a mighty row. It builds itself inside your lungs and takes your air to grow. Open your mouth and let it out with a mighty crow. Sometimes it leaps but other times it simply drips with woe. Either way, if it’s done right, it should set your heart aglow. The only thing that matters is that if it’s good, you’ll know.
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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You know it’s good when it takes ahold and refuses to let go. Even better when it climbs inside and wiggles to and fro. It argues around inside your ribs and creates a mighty row. It builds itself inside your lungs and takes your air to grow. Open your mouth and let it out with a mighty crow. Sometimes it leaps but other times it simply drips with woe. Either way, if it’s done right, it should set your heart aglow. The only thing that matters is that if it’s good, you’ll know.
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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