Different parts of the world
Doing things together
A blanket made of thoughts woven
From electricity in mighty forms
Faces are never seen
Chords probably are resting
I play games and my ears are happily thick
I let the waves keep me up
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I don't know if there is an afterlife, but I *do* know I got bass in my trunk.
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