Sounding off in lyrics of Queen, touching upon the heart and it's gentle, soothing, innermost feelings with a gel-like property to cover my soul, protecting it from all manner of jealousy.
Saturating the benign energy of tomorrow, bringing each particle into the inside of ability.
Causing a measurable issuance of nostalgic peace infiltrated with sparks of ignited anger.
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