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Listening to the Blues,
B.B King as he strokes Lucille,
The music just floats,
Every chord, every note,
Over my subconscious will,

It's Good to be bad,
but it's Better to be Good,
Take every self obsession,
and make it a life lesson,
And it's good to be all you could,

Random keystrokes,
caressing the keyboard just how,
B.B King caresses Lucille who sings,
In unison with the guitar renderings,
It's good to be here right now,

My fingers fly across the board,
As the music flows into me,
It builds me, it fills me,
It wills me, overspills me,
I want to be, It's good to be,

It's good to be me.
It's good to be free.
It's good to be here.
It's good to be with you.
With you.
For you.

I never told you I wanted you.
But I do.
And I will tell you now.
Because I want you.
More than anything else,
Coz It's good to be in love with someone else.

[by elfboy]

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