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Magnetic High Trimeric

Thoughts satin as my pillow, not a trace of ideas racing; Such brilliant lights all around, starlight grin as I fall asleep; Not a trace of ideas racing, I inhale deeply and lean back; Another day where I should be; Such brilliant lights all around so much warmth surrounds me; How could I not be left glowing? Starlight grin as I fall asleep; Energized by the smallest steps, magnetic high will lift tomorrow.

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