Postcard #7

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February 14th, 2015 (If it doesn't work. It does work. It is working? It does work. It is working?) Baby, you are warmer than a nuclear reaction I'm basking in the blue glow of your Cherenkov radiation I am shivering, I am working up a fever So hang me like a wet sock on the heater Maybe one day you'll be an alternative power source Enough to light up a small city district, and island in the Pacific A ten-story authentic cruise ship, or a highway through the Arctic In which case I will drive along that highway And you will light a path ahead of me Just like you do already Just like you do already Just like you do already I am shivering, I am working up a fever So hang me like a wet sock on the heater (It does work. It is working?)