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Throbs

 Throbs 


everything’s connected 

everything pulses 


glowing on 

frequencies lost to us 


sometimes someone 

pulls in our vibration 


and then life feels 

like a song 


dark’s punctured 

dirty streets shine 


dull and monotonous 

are transformed 


it just takes you 

and a little smile 


where it goes 

we don’t have to know

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