Purrcussion Sprint

Is this thing on?

Captain Quinn initiating the Intuitive sequence.

The Tiguidou-pulse is synced.

The morning air is crisp against the glass,

the city starts to breathe,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

I’m shedding every doubt I used to wreathe.

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

listen to the rhythm of your inner clock: *Instruction: Move through the

world like you already hold the master lock.* It’s the intuition,

the soft step on the concrete floor,

I’m opening the windows,

I’m walking through the open door.

The feline-focus is the compass,

the silence is the guide,

There’s nowhere for the heavy thoughts to go and try to hide.

We are the pulse,

the feline-beat, the life that never ends!

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

the sovereign rhythm transcends!

Jijijiji, tabarnak, the instruction is the key to the soul: *Instruction: Your

intuition is the only map you need to take control.* Lâché pa

la patata 🥔, we’re growing through the wall of sound,

With the meaw-meaws as our compass,

we’re always on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the rhythm is a wild,

holy fire, I’m the queen of the climb,

and I’m taking it higher!

Regarde-moi, the feline-frequency is guiding every choice,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

a sovereign and a clear-eyed voice.

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

here is your map for the midday glow: *Instruction: When the path

gets blurry, sit with the stillness and watch the current flow.* I’m

reading the energy, the shifting of the Saturday light,

I’m perfectly balanced between the morning and the coming night.

Just me, and the 88-tempo,

and the soul, and the cat-soft light,

Everything is evolution, and the Tiguidou is burning bright!

We are the pulse,

the feline-beat, the life that never ends!

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

the sovereign rhythm transcends!

Jijijiji, tabarnak, the instruction is the key to the soul: *Instruction: Your

intuition is the only map you need to take control.* Lâché pa

la patata 🥔, we’re growing through the wall of sound,

With the meaw-meaws as our compass,

we’re always on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the rhythm is a wild,

holy fire, I’m the queen of the climb,

and I’m taking it higher!

Intuitive. Sovereign.

Flowing.

Intuitif. Souverain. Fluide. Miaow meaw miaow meaw...

Lâché pa la patata 🥔...

Tiguidou, tabarnak! Jijijiji.