I'M LIKE A ROLLERCOASTER WHEN IT'S BUILDING UP IT'S MOMENTUM, GOING HIGHER AND HIGHER LIKE A PUSH FROM A SWINGING PENDULUM... AND HE HAS THAT TRACTION THAT KEEPS ME ON IT'S SURFACE, COMPELLING ME TO HOLD ON LIKE A CURSE FROM A 1000 EGYPTIAN VERSES... THIS HAS TO BE CHEMISTRY WITHOUT A EQUATION , A FORMULA OF E=Mc2 NO IMITATIONS... ARE THERE LIMITS TO THIS DELIRIUM I SEEM TO THINK NOT, IT'S THAT SENSE OF EUPHORIA YOU GET WHEN YOU GET LOVE FROM CUPID'S ARROW SHOT....
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