Ode № 154919
An Ode to Things Which Moves Us
O Heady melody,
release my viral nature.
Notes to keys in my body,
and succumb to corporature.
O rhapsody!
You are a golden curvature;
Bringing flowers to staminody,
and babies by our triture.
Drawing a G-clef to disembody-
feelings with masterful facture.
Fine tune this sick lady,
with your seed to lincture.
Notes to keys in my body,
and succumb to corporature.
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