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Bloom Tiptoe lightly, I smile brightly. Hold my hand and Don't let go. Oh beat that moves me grooves me soothes my Ragged edges when I'm low. From the speakers that are dripping eardream flipping as I'm sipping Electric honey that will flow Through my feet and out my sweat, The sticky sweet that makes me wet When music and the heart have met, My spirit kissed, my mind lets go.