jazz feels like right nowdooba dooba shwizz shwizz doo d a h h ha perfect sundae of deliberated whimsy, and words melted together to create silencetopped with melancholy flats, heartstopping sharps and an audience to eat it right upif I could make sundaes, I could be the source of my own inspirationnow wouldn’t that be f a s c i n a t i n g?the sugar n e v e r s t o p s, rushing on and on in the sweet way it swings and catches you off guardthen catches you before you hit the ground, safe in its strong tan armsthat crazy swing dance can really get to my headit’s tall, dark, and h a n d s o m eit could bring a teenage girl to tears.&it d o e s.
jazz feels like right now
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