Keel Lincoln

Rookie ((DOB: It was one of those days where the sun came up, and then went down again.) / Kinshasa, DRC (former Zaire))

Pulse

Pulse, pulse, beat, beat,
Slight burn of the ears increases the heat,
You walked in the room,
And the rushing increased,
Pulse, Pulse, beat, beat,
Friction of the blood in my veins,
As the acceleration of the pounding heart flushes it out more,
Makes the heat in the back of my neck begin to sore,
Pulse, pulse, beat, beat,

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