Hula hoop opp oppp
Greetings from the mountain of laughter , Jiji, Jaja, Jeje
I'm the all-terrain gazelle and forest guard.
I'm up to the top today
To clarify the environment.
because yesterday I saw a loaded atmosphere.
And I don't understand...
I don't see clouds or storms
Will they be the colliding gossip neighbors?
they talk if they know and they're clouding
Or are they just the strange frequencies of antennas 5 G?
Whatever it is...
Against the bad weather, good face,
so I came with my hula hoop
to clean possible tensions.
I'll start my breathing session,
looking at the sea and saying.
Breathe - breathe... full lung... full lung
The sea breeze that rises and falls...
that comes from the water at the botton of the sea( bis-repeat).
And curve with the hula hoop opp oppp...
My message is : mental ventilation... breathe!
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