Gliding smooth, a shadow tall, Grace and speed owns it all. Golden light in sunsets glow, Wheels spin fast, the breezes flow. Mulas beats drift through the night, Deep and low, a pulsing light. Worldly echoes, rhythms wide, Guide his dance, his effortless ride. Skating free, a dream untold, Gorgeous fire, fierce yet bold. Music lifts him, soul takes flight, Mulas sound—his wings tonight. Mastering by Robert Trifunović

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